In the heart of the storm, I stood so tall,
Battling the fire, resisting the squall.
My soul grew weary, my spirit grew old,
But now I find peace in the calm and the cold.
For after the struggle, after the fight,
Comes a tranquil moment, so pure and so bright.
The winds may howl, the flames may depart,
Yet here in serenity, I’ve found a new start.
So let the storm rage, let the fire depart,
I’ve kindled a warmth deep within my heart.
In the stillness of winter, in the silence untold,
I embrace the sweet peace, after weathering the cold.
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This poem was written with the help of AI. I wanted to see if I fed it some keywords, if it can come up with a poem I could have written. And though it bears some resemblance to words I have written, it is not my voice. These are not my words, and personally, I think it doesn’t convey as many emotions as I can do without AI. Also the repetitive use of several words is something that I usually try to avoid. Thoughts?
