Part 1

She downloaded from a desert of dreams
Inward bound to a mindless metropolis,
An émigré from the outskirts of the whimsical web  

A radiant creature in a sea of darkness

As consuming as a rainbow waterfall
Cleansed of subprimal ooze …

With telepathic smile and piercing eyes
She ponders how to establish
Her stealthy hive of dreams and visions
Into the copious, shifting scheme of things …

She looks to the horizon, scanning its distance
Lured to the peculiar region of her history
To the land of bar-coded banality

The computerized capital of creation -

In those eyes there’s a warrior
Compelling and stealthy,
Cunning and spiritually wealthy …

The sky is open and deep as heaven
As she felt the breeze caress her skin
And the river wide deep and whimsical,
Time to pursue her creative urge

She gathers her strength, will, and knowledge,
Consecrated gems she’s grappled with forever

Resurfacing to reprogram her last excursion
When she was ridiculed and left hanging in the abyss  



                       Part 2


Orange cloudbursts illuminate the city
Where life is simple, stressful, silly

Raindrops drip from observing gargoyles.
A complicated array of sounds and smells
Fuse into a visual whim of maddening crowds

Something is different about her passion
The wind caressing her subtle motion
Her hair is fluid as it ripples the air

Now, it was time to resurrect the season
To pursue, stimulate and affect
The reasoning of the world’s subliminal data
By programming salvation through network’s clatter

Through an singular porthole she ventures
For forty days she worked the program
(With a supernal message encrypted subtly
To enthuse the evolving species to mature)

Through a biological drive
She uploaded the password to an invisible domain

Asking her friends not to forget her
As she emerges into molecules of a new horizon
Surrounding the transforming world

Pending the HTML of its own resurrection