Will AI see the Virgin Mary or create her image from sampling old
paintings? Will its algorithm have the frog's leap into a pond, the
wolf's vigliant nose, an eagle's sharp eyes zeroing in on its prey?
Will it dream? Sentient minds need to dream.

Threading his small craft through the tricky currents,
Ody beached his craft on the Oregon Coast, donned
his heavy woolen cloak, treaded across the coarse
sand, and into the dark woods, whose trees crown
the peaks of Mt. Olympus.

Not having knowledge of one's finitude, what is visible must
first be invisible so that a hierophany may attempt to appear.