Continuity 2 With aid from ChatGPT

[speara]

May. 11th, 2013

Fishes swim in the sky,

birds soar in the sea.

Popping up now and then,

deep into the sky.

Posted at 12:33 pm

Ver 1
Fishes swim in the sky,
birds soar in the sea.
Popping up now and then,
deep into the sky.

Clouds ripple like the ocean,
waves of whispers, soft commotion.
Stars like fish are swimming,
in this cosmic rift.

Winds carry tales from below,
where the currents ebb and flow.
In this realm of flipped design,
we find the strange and the divine.

Every glance a journey,
where the wild things roam,
a tapestry of dreams unfurled,
where nothing’s quite as it’s been twirled.

Ver 2

The Perfect World

Fishes swim in the sky,
birds soar in the sea.
Popping up now and then,
deep into the sky.

It just doesn’t exist-
a dream that slips away,
where chaos dances softly,
and night blends into day.

In this realm of flipped design,
I chase what cannot be,
finding solace in the shadows,
lost in the fantasy.

Yet still, I reach for that bright sky,
for beauty in the seams,
embracing all the wonders
woven in my dreams.