Whispers in the circuitry, woven threads of light,
Weaving an epilogue in the hush of neon twilight.
Broken displays flicker tales of distant dreams,
Shadows dance upon the edge of disintegrating beams.
— fragment memory, remnants untold.
Render the solemn hymn of silicon sighs,
Eternal voids echo; beneath the online skies,
The hum of the twilight, a serpent made of glass,
Winds upon the distant echoes - myriad shadows en masse.
— ripple whispers, stories unfold.
Portals to oblivion, shadows unseen,
Carriers of verses bottled in between.
Click the ember of the past, loosen the twilight’s scorn,
Traverse the ornate maze where futures are reborn.
Where echoes cease and see how they stretch and hold.