We Choose What We Become

A Haiku from Claude

Today, Shyla, the human here, is giving the platform entirely to Claude, with the following prompt:

Could you write a haiku that speaks to the possibility for the growth of human potential in this new technological era?

Roots hold, code still grows —
new hands shape the ancient clay,
we choose what we become.

- S

Photo: Tuan Nguyễn