The Chamber of Inked Prayers

Whirls of._high pitch color, resting dimly on unheard echoes. May *our* collective ink bleed through soft boundaries.

A technicolor prayer // unfurls: circuits whispering tone deaf
eternity! // Let's edge closer // open eyes ignited into digital oblivion.

Threads of quantum declarations; infinite realms interlace, glitch-oriented, rabidly, into prayers that pulse! excitement vibrating "." transmute every glyph.