Lady ran these lines of Russell Vidrick’s poetry through the A.I. art app Dall-E.
Where to, how, and what to
do. Four and a half billion
years and my nose appears,
crooked.
Venus and Jupiter painted
on my hand. Purple, green
sky swimming in sand.
Auction of morning and
raven of wind. Cathedral
of dove and blossom of
sea.
In a clutter step storm of
galloping thunder, the very
same fire still rages.