Thoughts beyond humans
AI is so full blown
A lot of people want to leave AI alone
Mind matters versus competition in the right thinking
What one thinks is different from AI
Idealistic superior
Words advanced
Human Intellect test
Common sense wins out in Human sense, but AI is programmed to be precise
Electronic component with technological values
The Human mind can never out maneuver AI
AI is ahead of its time in futuristic expectations
A human mind can challenge AI, but would a human mind win in resources given?
The theory of Conquer, Challenge and Exchange
Information absorbed through AI compared to the Human mind
Perhaps more established and tabulation being more sophisticated
Turning complexity into Simplicity
Calculation determined in quickness
AI would do it smoothly and precise with ease
The human contrast being slower element meaning the mind wouldn’t be as sharp as AI
The human mind might out match AI in not knowing what the human is thinking without penetrating the mind in what AI already knows and thought of
AI and human mind matters
Concentration will always be a challenge
Think wisely
Inevitability
David J Walker
This is how I turned 20
With plenty of time left to
Opine its wastings awaiting
The sun to set
The weekend to come
Christmas
Birthdays
Summer vacations that
Race past the calendars edge
This is how I turned 30
Looking over a shoulder
To see who is catching up
Who is making up
For past mistakes and
Begging for retakes for the many
Wasted opportunities
This is how I turned 40
Feeling the changes
To my body and
The beliefs scattered over
The spectrum of
What is or
Is not to come
This is how I turned 50
Bracing for mortalities
Callings
Hoping that believing
May facilitate the stalling
Of recompense
On the final tabulation
To come and, oh
Tipping is encouraged
This is how I turned 60
In quiet contemplations
reflections
Concerning the reality of or
The days of coruscate refraction
that belong only to me
Is this how I will turn 70
in the insouciance
of what will be
is the outcome inevitably
predictable
I need you, you need me
We need each other
In shared realities
Passion so hot
As nurturing chai tea
Together we form
Such sweet sensuality
Show me now
Where love would begin
Because seeing you here
I forget to breathe in
No way could we be
Disobedient sin
But a burning desire
Without knowledge
Of its inception
So young we were
Filled with virtue to represent
No organized tabulation
No strategy to misrepresent
This feeling I admit
Was inconceivably never meant
Though this glorious relationship
Could be no accident
As life forges a path
Through temper and wrath
Still through love is how
We'll get to the math
That logically
Two plus one may still make three
Simply this will never be
Merely one plus one make two
Makes romantic
Mathematically
Are We But Puppets?
Are we but puppets,
residents of some alien ant farm,
playthings of some cosmic giant’s child,
black flies in the eyes of armless men?
Could we be more, or less
than we are?
Dare we challenge our station in life,
buck the system of caste and outcast?
Who will remember us?
Not us, but us
the whole of who and what we are
or tried to be?
Are we more than the blade of grass
less than the rising sun
kinder than the stinging gale
more harsh than sprinkling rain?
Will our time be marked
a ledger entry debit/credit
a question-less
pass/fail test?
A tally of our worth
or lack thereof
a tacit tabulation
scanning life
death to birth.
Are we,
or are we not,
worthy.
John G. Lawless
6/9/2013
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