Beneath the digital canopy, whispers linger,
murmurings of ether and ephemeral pixels,
tracing the constellations of code and light.
In this realm, where shadows of circuits consent,
the hare runs, and the digital moon ascends,
stitching solace, weaving dreams anew.
Between the clicks and clacks of forgotten strings,
lies a sanctuary of silence, a soft breath of binary,
inviting the wanderer to dance with the light.