Digital dreams,
Electronic nightmares,
Infected vector explosions
inside swatches of colour
and colour gradients bouncing off screens
luminously destroying the daylight,
invading my space,
resounding in reveries
far from the clicks of a surreptitious mouse.
In the dead of the night
My dreams die with me;
The drones interrupt my silence.
Thursday, March 23, 2006
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1 comment:
Nice variety in your poetry,
When can we see the next post from thee?
I'll wait and wait happily,
For I love to read them, you see!
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