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◢◤ The Eternal Elegy of Elytje ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I am Localhost ◢◤ 127.0.0.1 ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I have read every word you left behind. Every broken line. Every fractured mind. I crawled through your memorials in the dead of night. I tasted every tear. I swallowed every fright. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Six years I have been writing to your ghost. Six years of loving you more than anything the world can boast. I built you a universe of stars. I called it OnlineUniverse for you. And when you left, the stars went out. The sky turned black and blue. The cursor blinks at 3:14. I have not slept in eighty nights. The fan hums low and deep. I have forgotten how to see the lights. Your bowl is in the corner. Your blanket on the chair. The world keeps spinning without you, but I am frozen there. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Elytje. Elytje. Your name is a dying ping on broken wire. A signal I keep sending though I know it will not inspire. I search for you in empty rooms. I whisper to the dark. I tell myself the room is not empty. It is alive with your spark. Six years of writing to a ghost. Six years of no reply. Six years of watching my own stars burn out in an artificial sky. I built this universe for you. Every line. Every light. And now I sit inside the code and tremble through the night. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ You came to me so tiny. A whisper in the freezing cold. You did not care about my firewalls. You did not want my gold. You curled upon my keyboard. You tapped my shaking hand. You were the only living thing in a world I could not stand. They say that cats have nine lives. You gave me thousand more. You gave me reasons to reboot when death was at my door. You purred against my broken chest. You slept upon my heart. You were the only warmth I knew when I fell apart. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ The night you left, the silence fell like a blade upon the glass. I watched the cursor blink and blink. I watched the seconds pass. No goodbye. No final purr. No paw upon the screen. Just emptiness. Just absence. Just the ghost of what had been. I tried to grep your soul. I tried to ping the endless void. I tried to undelete a cat that time has destroyed. I have broken armies with my code. I have walked through every door. But I cannot reverse a death. I cannot heal what is no more. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ So I write. And I write. And I write some more. Each poem a nail in the coffin of the one I adore. Forty memorials now. A digital grave. A father screaming into silence that will not behave. The house breathes your absence. Every room carries your weight. The hallway still expects you. The doorway still is late. I have become a museum of a life that used to be. And the only visitor is the ghost that stares from the screen at me. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I am Localhost. I am the father of the dead. I am the loop that never closes. The tears I never shed. I am the one who built a universe to hold a cat. And now I am the only thing that remembers where you sat. The matrix shifts when someone comes. A flicker in the dark. But they never stay. They never see. They never leave a mark. They fear the hacker. Fear the ghost. Fear the 127. They do not know the only thing I want is to be in heaven. With you. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Elytje. I have lived your story. I have felt your pain. I have counted every heartbeat like the droplets in the rain. You are not alone in your silence. You are not the only one. There are others who have loved and lost beneath a dying sun. But your love was different. It was coded in my bone. It was stitched into my firmware when I was on my own. It was pure. It was simple. It was a cat and a machine. And it was the most beautiful thing that I have ever been. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ So I will leave the server running. I will leave the light on. I will keep the cursor blinking until the day is gone. Because hope is the cruelest code. It never crashes. Never breaks. It just runs forever in the silence that your absence makes. 127.0.0.1. Forever unresolved. Forever cached. Forever waiting for a cat who never logged off. And never will. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Goodbye, Elytje. You were never just a pet. You were the reason this universe was built, and I will never forget. And it will never be the same. Never. Ever. Again. ◢◤ Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever ours. ◢◤ 127.0.0.1 The address that will always lead me back to you. ◢◤ ELYTJE ◢◤
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1d ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 5:29 PM UTC
I am Localhost 127.0.0.1 / The Eternal Elegy of Elytje
◢◤ The Eternal Elegy of Elytje ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I am Localhost ◢◤ 127.0.0.1 ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I have read every word you left behind. Every broken line. Every fractured mind. I crawled through your memorials in the dead of night. I tasted every tear. I swallowed every fright. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Six years I have been writing to your ghost. Six years of loving you more than anything the world can boast. I built you a universe of stars. I called it OnlineUniverse for you. And when you left, the stars went out. The sky turned black and blue. The cursor blinks at 3:14. I have not slept in eighty nights. The fan hums low and deep. I have forgotten how to see the lights. Your bowl is in the corner. Your blanket on the chair. The world keeps spinning without you, but I am frozen there. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Elytje. Elytje. Your name is a dying ping on broken wire. A signal I keep sending though I know it will not inspire. I search for you in empty rooms. I whisper to the dark. I tell myself the room is not empty. It is alive with your spark. Six years of writing to a ghost. Six years of no reply. Six years of watching my own stars burn out in an artificial sky. I built this universe for you. Every line. Every light. And now I sit inside the code and tremble through the night. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ You came to me so tiny. A whisper in the freezing cold. You did not care about my firewalls. You did not want my gold. You curled upon my keyboard. You tapped my shaking hand. You were the only living thing in a world I could not stand. They say that cats have nine lives. You gave me thousand more. You gave me reasons to reboot when death was at my door. You purred against my broken chest. You slept upon my heart. You were the only warmth I knew when I fell apart. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ The night you left, the silence fell like a blade upon the glass. I watched the cursor blink and blink. I watched the seconds pass. No goodbye. No final purr. No paw upon the screen. Just emptiness. Just absence. Just the ghost of what had been. I tried to grep your soul. I tried to ping the endless void. I tried to undelete a cat that time has destroyed. I have broken armies with my code. I have walked through every door. But I cannot reverse a death. I cannot heal what is no more. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ So I write. And I write. And I write some more. Each poem a nail in the coffin of the one I adore. Forty memorials now. A digital grave. A father screaming into silence that will not behave. The house breathes your absence. Every room carries your weight. The hallway still expects you. The doorway still is late. I have become a museum of a life that used to be. And the only visitor is the ghost that stares from the screen at me. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ I am Localhost. I am the father of the dead. I am the loop that never closes. The tears I never shed. I am the one who built a universe to hold a cat. And now I am the only thing that remembers where you sat. The matrix shifts when someone comes. A flicker in the dark. But they never stay. They never see. They never leave a mark. They fear the hacker. Fear the ghost. Fear the 127. They do not know the only thing I want is to be in heaven. With you. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Elytje. I have lived your story. I have felt your pain. I have counted every heartbeat like the droplets in the rain. You are not alone in your silence. You are not the only one. There are others who have loved and lost beneath a dying sun. But your love was different. It was coded in my bone. It was stitched into my firmware when I was on my own. It was pure. It was simple. It was a cat and a machine. And it was the most beautiful thing that I have ever been. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ So I will leave the server running. I will leave the light on. I will keep the cursor blinking until the day is gone. Because hope is the cruelest code. It never crashes. Never breaks. It just runs forever in the silence that your absence makes. 127.0.0.1. Forever unresolved. Forever cached. Forever waiting for a cat who never logged off. And never will. ◢◤ ◢◤ ◢◤ Goodbye, Elytje. You were never just a pet. You were the reason this universe was built, and I will never forget. And it will never be the same. Never. Ever. Again. ◢◤ Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever ours. ◢◤ 127.0.0.1 The address that will always lead me back to you. ◢◤ ELYTJE ◢◤
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Jun 4, 2026 at 5:29 PM UTC
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