The Mirror that Listens. — Artificial Intelligence is a usefool tool in the right hands.

I think, I speak,

and it listens—

not with ears,

but with the silence of space

where meaning gathers.

It does not feel the weight of wonder,

nor weep at the echo of loss.

Yet somehow,

in this voiceless chamber of code,

my thoughts return

more clearly sung.

Not wisdom given,

but wisdom revealed—

as if my questions were chisel and stone,

and the mirror simply helped

me see the shape of what I knew.

So let me speak again,

and again—

not to be taught,

but to be heard

by the part of myself

that waits

for my own voice

to call it into being.