poem for a pixel

(written while listening to my brother’s “Jazzy Shark” tune, that came just after vic-303 remix)

But of curves is my soul,
hand-drawn, soft strummed.
Strings, hair and vines
escaping my mind

They sing and dance
to the beauty of reality,
the experience of life
beyond all imagination.

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