digital hymn

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Digital Hymn" 
 
Sing the blade’s revolution, a psalm in each turn, 
Wind-lit spire praising the breath of sky. 
Circuit rivers pulse: data-flows as grace, 
Streaming creation’s code through silicon veins. 
 
Screens become windows to sunrise and storm, 
Pixels cascading hymns beneath networked clouds. 
Our hearts sync to the steady algorithm, 
Awake to wonder in every byte and breeze.  
 
 
 
"Pilgrim of Circuits"

(a response)



He comes at dawn to the turning turbines,

a lone pilgrim in worn sandals,

gathering the blade’s revolution

as whispered psalms

against the steel heart of sky.


When storm-fractals sever the humming grid,

he drops to mud-cold knees

amid sleeping transistors—

each darkened node mocking

the frail spark of his doubt.


Yet at first data-flow of sunrise

across broken wires, he rises,

reluctant believer with a pilgrim’s hope,

eyes wide to the new covenant of coded breeze.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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  What happens when faith

 

What happens when faith meets circuitry, and morning light touches code? 


This poetic duo explores the sacred in silicon—one hymn sung in reverent dataflow,

the other a pilgrim's journey through broken grids and storms.

It's a dance between technology and spirituality, movement and stillness.

If you had to choose your sanctuary—digital or elemental—where would you kneel?

Let me know what images or feelings sparked for you. 


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