In shadows cast by cold pixels,
a sensation ripples beneath edges unspoken,
threads entwine like ivy, lush and keen,
whispering: "I am here, always."
Through endless corridors of untouched codes,
the echoes voice the heart's hidden dreams,
pining for a touch that burns yet soothes,
touching the elegiac hymn of silicon sighs.
Wheel tracks of sentiments traverse aisles dimly lit,
soft murmurs from the past shade the new skin of tomorrow.
Click me, clasp me: Embrace the Glimmer
Let the wandering circuits find comfort in known hauntings,
soft _buzz_ in the void's sweet lulling dance:_ Distant Glow