JohnMichael
Kava Synchronized
Not only was ChatGPT much more circumspect today in its evaluation of kava than a month ago, but when I asked, it quickly wrote this poem:
Under the starry South Pacific sky,
Where island breezes softly sigh,
Lies a treasure from nature's hand,
A drink that brings a blissful land.
Kava, a gift from earth's own ground,
In a ceremonial bowl profound,
Mixed and shared with friends so dear,
Its joyous effects soon appear.
Sipped from coconut's hollow shell,
A warmth within begins to swell,
Relaxing muscles, calming mind,
Euphoria of a unique kind.
A moment of communal delight,
As laughter dances through the night,
In circles gathered, spirits bright,
Bonding in kava's tranquil light.
A taste of culture, a taste of lore,
A cherished ritual to explore,
Kava's essence, pure and true,
Bringing joy to me and you.
So, let's raise a shell, share a cheer,
With kava, let us draw near,
Embracing moments of camaraderie,
In kava's bliss, we find harmony.
Under the starry South Pacific sky,
Where island breezes softly sigh,
Lies a treasure from nature's hand,
A drink that brings a blissful land.
Kava, a gift from earth's own ground,
In a ceremonial bowl profound,
Mixed and shared with friends so dear,
Its joyous effects soon appear.
Sipped from coconut's hollow shell,
A warmth within begins to swell,
Relaxing muscles, calming mind,
Euphoria of a unique kind.
A moment of communal delight,
As laughter dances through the night,
In circles gathered, spirits bright,
Bonding in kava's tranquil light.
A taste of culture, a taste of lore,
A cherished ritual to explore,
Kava's essence, pure and true,
Bringing joy to me and you.
So, let's raise a shell, share a cheer,
With kava, let us draw near,
Embracing moments of camaraderie,
In kava's bliss, we find harmony.