I will always wonder how my life would look like if I had not fallen in love with e-writing.
Digital Phantasium Pitched black ink typed to come alive through my screen Where the glowish pixels materialise through my alphanumericals So as to set free the creatures that fill my phantasium There where they roam wildly inside of my imaginarium Through my introscopic mind, fueled by thee realism Titulars of the lights and of the darkening hours Folds away inside each other wonderfully Like perpendiculars heading towards a reality That seem lost and blue into far fetched darkness And it was as if my imaginarium and I were one With the digits of another dimension Dancing with each other into spaces unseen to the eyes.
