The glow edges into steel canvas, illuminating seams etched in concrete.
An orchestration of metal clicks and sighs; its percussion is relentless.
Connected in circuits of inevitability, electricity hums a familiar tune.
Spaces remain suspended, dimly caressed by click-beaconed memories.
Journeys in singular steel corridors remind us of synthetic veins.
The liquid buzz of distant machinations whispers forgotten harmonies.
The hum below. Breath caught. The breeze again departed.