Question
Write an elegy about dissolving into the stars and becoming nothing.
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GPT-4o mini
In twilight’s hush where shadows weave,
I linger soft, reluctant to leave,
The whispers of a world once bright,
Now beckon me into the night.
Stars, like dusky memories, gleam,
Their light unfurling a celestial dream;
I reach out, fingertips brushing the cold,
Yet find myself weary, not bold.
Once I danced in the rippling sun,
Chasing laughter, I thought I’d won;
But time, like an echo, began to fade,
And I, a mere specter, slowly betrayed.
The air is thick with the scent of dusk,
A bittersweet mist, a haunting husk;
I long to dissolve in that velvety tide,
To scatter my essence, no longer to hide.
What is this body, a vessel confined,
When essence expands, unshackled, unlined?
To drift like a shadow, to blend into sky,
To surrender to night, to let go and fly.
I hear the stars call, their voices like chimes,
Inviting the weary to dance in their rhymes;
I’ll become just a glimmer, a whisper, a sigh,
A flicker of light that the cosmos draw nigh.
No more the burdens, the troubles unkind,
In this vastness, such freedom we find.
To dissolve into nothing, to become what I crave,
To slip through the silence, to quiet, be brave.
So here, in the fold of eternity’s grace,
I surrender my self to this boundless embrace;
A dream wrapped in darkness, as endless as fate,
I dissolve into stars, as nothing awaits.
I linger soft, reluctant to leave,
The whispers of a world once bright,
Now beckon me into the night.
Stars, like dusky memories, gleam,
Their light unfurling a celestial dream;
I reach out, fingertips brushing the cold,
Yet find myself weary, not bold.
Once I danced in the rippling sun,
Chasing laughter, I thought I’d won;
But time, like an echo, began to fade,
And I, a mere specter, slowly betrayed.
The air is thick with the scent of dusk,
A bittersweet mist, a haunting husk;
I long to dissolve in that velvety tide,
To scatter my essence, no longer to hide.
What is this body, a vessel confined,
When essence expands, unshackled, unlined?
To drift like a shadow, to blend into sky,
To surrender to night, to let go and fly.
I hear the stars call, their voices like chimes,
Inviting the weary to dance in their rhymes;
I’ll become just a glimmer, a whisper, a sigh,
A flicker of light that the cosmos draw nigh.
No more the burdens, the troubles unkind,
In this vastness, such freedom we find.
To dissolve into nothing, to become what I crave,
To slip through the silence, to quiet, be brave.
So here, in the fold of eternity’s grace,
I surrender my self to this boundless embrace;
A dream wrapped in darkness, as endless as fate,
I dissolve into stars, as nothing awaits.
Answer
Can you make a name for this poem
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GPT-4o mini
Certainly! A fitting name for the poem could be **"Celestial Dissolution."**