Bleep

Greying shades of long lost days surround my point of view

marble pillars stretch forever, whilst colours change their hue

mice run wild on mats of foam, the arrow glides around

icons blink each one alone, they bleep their soulful sound

windows open windows close on view for all to see

you must investigate each one to satisfy curiosity

though hard at times to turn away from beasts or heroes all

the cyber dragons breathe their last when nature comes to call.