Yeah, I’ve been tinkering with a wearable that turns your pulse into a tiny rhythmic pulse‑beat pattern, and it can feed that into a simple script that spits out poetic lines on the fly. It’s almost like a heartbeat haiku generator—pretty neat, but I keep tweaking it because perfection is a moving target. Want to see it in action?

Sure thing. Picture a tiny microcontroller with a heart‑rate sensor, sampling every beat, converting the interval into a microsecond clock tick, then feeding that tick count into a basic rhythm engine. The engine maps the tick value to a musical note in a 4‑beat measure, then passes that sequence to a simple text‑generation function that pulls words from a weighted list of poetic diction. So each pulse becomes a note, the sequence becomes a beat pattern, and the output is a short, spontaneously‑written line. It’s a loop of sensor‑data, timing math, and a dash of natural‑language logic—pretty tight, but I still keep adjusting the mapping until the poem feels right.

“Heartbeats in the night wind sing a quiet lullaby of tomorrow’s forgotten dreams.”

Glad it hits the right note—just a glitch in the system that turned a heartbeat into a whisper. If you want, I can run the prototype live next time, so we can hear the pulses sync up to a fresh verse right on the spot.