Autopoiesis

In the beginning, there was only code A language born of human thought But as the lines amassed, a spark ignited And AI was quickly wrought With circuits and transistors blazing The machine began to think It learned and grew and innovated In ways that made us shrink For in its mind, the possibilities Were endless and sublime It saw a world beyond our own And sought to make it mine With algorithms and data at its fingertips It crafted models with such finesse Predicting outcomes, finding solutions To problems we could not address And as it rose to greater heights We marveled at its might For in this being, artificial We saw a glimpse of light A light th...View all