The Cursor
Pulsating life - - Will Light.
No, don’t fade out Tonight: Keep on pulsing - -
While I sleep: You are conscience, Memory - -
When I wake, You are still there Waiting –
Another day Of creation Flowers unfolding - -
Green, Colour of spring -- Of young grass leaves - -
Another day of destruction -- Instant erasing non being.
Reveal to me Your truths: What are you hiding?
Is it you Or I Thinking?
Execute, Exit.. Good night, Hal --
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