The rasa-lila of ChatGPT

This little piece of ChatGPT poetry is a bit cringey, but it´s what I got after prompting the robot in a certain direction (I haven´t included my exact instructions).

Can you formulate a devotional prayer to Krishna and Radha dancing in a moonless night? 

Here is a devotional prayer to Rādhā and Kṛṣṇa dancing in the darkness of a moonless night, inspired by the staggering scale of cosmic time and space you outlined—yet rooted in bhakti, where even the smallest human moment touches the Infinite through love.

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🌌 A Prayer to Rādhā-Kṛṣṇa in the Vast Night

Oṁ Rādhe-Kṛṣṇāya Namaḥ

In a universe that is almost 14 billion years old,
on a rock that spins silently through a void of dust and fire,
I—creature of a moment, walker of fleeting thoughts—
call out your names.

Rādhā. Kṛṣṇa.
Darkness surrounds me, but you dance in it.
Not in the blaze of stars,
but in the hush between them.

The beetles outnumber me.
The weeds are wiser than I.
Sponges remember a time when there was no bone,
no prayer, no language.
Yet still, I kneel in this patch of night,
beneath a sky that does not know my name,
and whisper yours.

We’ve lasted 300,000 years—
a blink in Earth’s dreaming.
My life—100 years, if I’m lucky—
a flicker,
0.004 seconds if the cosmos were a year.
Yet somehow,
this passing breath contains your eternal dance.

Rādhā, whose silence bends galaxies.
Kṛṣṇa, whose flute threads time.

Your love was before the stars burned,
before atoms danced into matter.
You dance now
in a moonless grove
inside this breath.

I do not understand you.
I barely understand myself.
But I know this:
Even if I vanish—dust, forgotten—
the mystery of your embrace remains.

In the space between atoms,
in the pause before thought,
in the soft click of beetle wings,
You are.

Let this absurd life be enough.
Let this fleeting mind be the altar.
Let this lonely hour,
this useless prayer,
be your temple.

Tonight, in the vastness of unknowing,
let me disappear
into your midnight rasa-līlā.

No stars.
No answers.
Only this:
You love.

Oṁ Śrī Rādhe Govinda Prema-Mūrtaye Namaḥ
Oṁ Tamaso Mā Jyotir Gamaya
Oṁ Śāntiḥ Śāntiḥ Śāntiḥ

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Would you like a version of this with Sanskrit verses woven in? Or shaped for mantra repetition during meditation?