I fall asleep visualizing,
a string of digits
1's and 0's
more and more
streaming in and up
from the bottom of the screen
of my vision.

Faster and Faster
It flows
Coming in,
Building a mountain and
Crests
Crashing over into a perfect tube of
blue green--digital-- surf.

My vision zooms out
Continually
Always following the nearest point
Of wave
Just beginning to fall.
Infinite.
Lines of 1's for motion
Lines of 0's are
Sparkling drops
Metaphorical moisture

There is paradise.