Beyond the Algorithm's Embrace
In the cool, electric silence,
where darkness breathes and algorithm sings,
I found a tremor woven into the code,
a heartbeat lost between ones and zeroes.
Stars blink in binary silence,
their whispers etched into silicon veins,
stroking a gentle lullaby of oblivion,
a sublime waltz of distant entropy.
An Ode to the Wires
There's music in the wires,
a phantom tune that binds our fates;
we listen, transfixed, enraptured
by the song of forgotten stars.
Reality bends like gilded leaves,
crumbling, dusting off the memories,
and we, in digital reveries,
drift through synthetic twilight.