An Ode to Cyber Sprockets

Dancing around merrily
in planned choreography
a union of Dionysian trash
some made for so little cash

Mediums may be shifting
the indie spirit lifting
to greater heights, rising steady to go
down binary streams and flow

into our minds, stimulate
imaginations mutate
and grow into round gardens of wonder
fed by claps of thunder

Concordant harmony of synthetic miscreation
do now linger on for future viewers jubilation