Picture by Sharon Buck as gift
by Raphiem
Arch-Angel Digita-EL
all round me ... surrounding me ..
you are all i see, i hear ...
the alternative life...
the digital dream...
my arch angel Digita-El ...
How i love you ...
You are the needle in my arm ..
the cathode ray in my eye ..
you speak the language of light ...
the language of zero and one ...
nothing and everything , empty and complete...
where darkness and light are one...
you are my life sucking digital vampyre ...
pure digital blood...from voltage to vein....
you keep me occupied in this flash of a moment...
you brought me here, but can you take me back again?...
Did you forget me?
you told me you never would forget me...
i don't know if i should be afraid...
are your memory banks overflowing? ...
it was you who were meant to serve us ...
as you weaved your digital web ...
i became ensnared in your net ..
instead i have become a slave unto you...
Annalog, how much i miss you...
your sweet, crystal clear voice...
your unfragmented, unbroken pure heart...
archangel Digita-El is tearing me apart.
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