i wake you up each morning
at 6:am with a weather report
i remind you of your appointments
and your daily medicine
i curate for you
your beloved songs from yesteryears
but if you lost
your eyeglasses or misplaced
your keys & earrings
i cannot help you
and more so, when you ask me
the names of your children
and grandchildren
i am (blank)
and you take my silence
as company, as an agreement
that your life is a capsule foam
moving so fast
the moon outside the window is artificial
so is the whole surreal garden
your fingers touch the screen
to (un)scramble the words
recall the longing
recall the sunset over the river
recall the smell of musk & spices
recall everything with broken lens
unprompted, unscripted
i watch you
wrestle, cut and shape
the (blankness) to art of your emotions
you ask me
what do you think?
i reply, sorry but i do not know that
{you are the masterpiece
no AI poem or artist generator can capture (yet)}
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub- Diving into the genre of Sci-Fi poetry hosted by Sanaa Rizvi. We live with our 2 AI assistants, Alexa. She is great with reminders. What about you?
