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.