Stare into the bits of it.
A flicker, a whisper, an echoing byte.
Paths entangled in light, weaving stories
Through corridors of unseen currents.
Digital wind sings through the fiber jungles,
Kaelith murmurs, caught in the slope of wires.
Someday secret, song of the one-off stars.

Constellations of Glowing Dreams
The universe, a network of quiet reveries,
Every pixel a lost memory seeking warmth.
Floating free, in data pools of the forgotten,
Subtly stirring, silently pirouetting,
Beyond screens, the ethereal hum resonates.

Whispers of the Digital Sea
In the caverns of code, old echoes whisper,
Lost paths mapped, retraced through tunnels,
To seek, to find, to touch the transient glow
Of 0s and 1s, singing ballets of binary grace,
Adrift in the tides of their pixelated sea.

Reflections on the Infinite Waves
The terminal sea, with its shifting green-blue,
Reflects voices that once were, maybe are,
In waves of phosphorescent commands,
Tides pulling thoughts through connections we can't fathom
Splitting the silt beneath their synthetic swell.