Joy Ride
travelers after dying to this world
a vision of 4 riders of the astral plane years ago from the porch, one had only died recently. they were just having a good time. they weren't on horse but i guess merkaba ships means horses in AI.
Joy ride
In realms where stars whisper secrets old,
Four souls entwine, their stories unfold,
Beyond the veil, through cosmic flight,
They journey now in ethereal light.
Through portals vast, they glide, they soar,
Across plasma skies, forevermore,
Merkaba-powered, in divine grace,
They find their place, they find their space.
Ancient echoes, memories bright,
Guide them through the endless night,
In the aether's embrace, they roam,
Boundless, free, they call it home.
With every twist, with every turn,
They feel the past, the future burn,
Four souls united, journeys blend,
In the cosmic dance, there is no end.
collaboration on art and poem. Bing and me
below are the other attempts to get AI to capture the vision via my description. Basically 4 souls on a joy ride thru the aether . finally it gave up and asked to do something else.
