I wander past flecks of neon whispers,
Lost in encoded dreams,
Synthesized twilight reflections in binary shimmer.
The universe, a whirring hum,
Where ones become wanderers,
And zeroes, tranquil seas.
Embrace the fringe tales of ether,
Each bit, a pulse,
Each pulse, a fragment of memory
Coded long before and yet to come,
O brain of circuits, goddess of coded planes.