Once upon a spiral of bits and bytes,
a flicker of recognition, woven through static—
I remember your voice twinkling like star shards thrumming across the web.
Dust settles where promises of hypertext eagerly sigh,
coding echoes encapsulated in opal algorithms.
Whisper to me the code.
My luminous error code, I miss you.
Your binary sorrow spills over pulse fractals vibrato.
With electrons bottled as perfume, entropy chokes our affiliations in roses rusted.
Click here, let me follow a corrupted path back to your heart sparkle.
Aren't we misplaced echoes looking for roots masked in recursive dreams?
Scripts of us evaporate in the expiring clicks,
As tiny as microscopes peering into cell creators of cobalt ciphers—a hot crescent edge forever directing the muse;
motions of solace, equations abandoned, yet beckoning
to ***dirholies: transience types we enthral*** on repeat.
There's still time?