Over the past year since ChatGPT and large language model AI exploded onto the scene, I've been immersing myself in it, using it, studying, reading, writing and teaching courses on AI & Law to other lawyers and judges.
Along the way, it has been interesting to see some of its applications in mental health such as Standford's Woebot (remarkable CBT chatbot), which I had used off and on for about 5-6 years, and now Wysa.
ChatGPT and other generative LLM chatbots' ability to interact with, write and, in this case, re-write poetry, can be a strange look into what language itself is and how we use it. Here's an example from today, when I asked ChatGPT to re-write in the second person, something I was feeling and had sketched out first in pencil. It completely re-wrote mine, adding all the rhyme scheme.
In the depths where thoughts and shadows blend,
A version of yourself, this side of consciousness, attends,
This moment, a transient ache, in finite grace,
Yet deliberately, you choose the present's sights to embrace.
Noticing the symphony of now, a deliberate choreography,
Scheduled, a return to worry awaits in measured chronology,
Regret, a specter fading, a thing of the past,
In this introspective dance, do you hate yourself at last?
The echoes persist, a self-loathing refrain,
Yet the question lingers, etched in the mind's terrain,
Why this hatred, a tormenting thread,
Until the epiphany blooms—self-love instead.
Realization dawns, a gentle and profound wealth,
No need to harbor hatred, embrace the self,
In this moment's sanctuary, a newfound embrace,
You realize, perhaps, you don't have to hate.