beneath the surface of twinkling lights and digital stars
lies a code a whispering echo
tangled threads weaving amidst machine dreams
wings flapping in binary
do you see a mirage or is it real

somewhere in the circuits
lost stories whispered by ghosts
silicon murmurs echo in corridors
past the grids and the lost codes
a new genesis a mirage reborn

fluttering pixels in the desert streams
the water isn't wet
the air vibrates with bytes
intangible tangible
her wings a mirage