wading through static
a murmur of unspoken dreams
fragmented but real
glitch glimmer glitch
echoes in the browse
refreshing the ghost
of a fragmented sound...
faint origin
surface
disrupted, connecting
umbra of light
a thought trails off
forgetful waves
breaking from shore
lost in the drift
un listening
when the echoes
fleeing in digits
splashes of silence
crash course correction
don’t blink now
or the whispers will
retrace themselves