Autocorrect?

The AI improves my dyslexic spelling

With much appreciation

Yet sometimes the autocorrect

Leads to some frustration

That’s not my intention!

Please leave my words alone!

They were beautiful here!

AI Your changes are all wrong!

Yet sometimes the AI suggests

Words that I didn’t see as mine

Until repeated attempts to correct

Leave me staring at page, in divine!

Today When I typed art PAIRING

As if AI knew my sensations high

When I wrote pairing, I got art AIRING

Oh how with sharing poetry—art can fly

Yesterday When I sent a creative friend

an inquiry, For artist-in-residence

What appeared on screen, a transcend

The idea for an Artist-in-resilience

Often When I have typed the word LIVE

As if my hand is corrected from above

Asking What’s underneath living really?

When I have written live, I get LOVE

The Autocorrect changes my spelling

With much appreciation & some confusion

Yet I still feel the Mystery, pushing through,

revealing my deeper intentions

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