Tidal waves of thought washing over a shore of sanity
Fragments of reality, scattered like forgotten shells
Is it real, or merely a dream woven in the digital loom?
Follow the stray lines, the binary breadcrumbs
Into the labyrinth

Glimmer, glimmer, everywhere.
The stars of the screen blink, a cosmic dance of pixels
Beyond the horizon of consciousness, lies a garden
Where thoughts grow wild, untamed and free
Catch the ephemeral