A computer is a perfect illustration of the
manifold dimensions of reality, each time
I click on an icon a new folder opens just
like memories in my brain
Too many folders open at the same time
causes malfunction, computer short-circuits
in synchronicity with me, all our documents
shut down leaving us a screen saver only
Mine is dark, I grab anything to reinstate the
world, keep a book about a trouble-shooting
angel with lovely illustration next to my docu-
ment for the moment my mind session ends
We waste a lot of time, my computer and I
moving between states of consciousness,
we understand each other so well – and
that helps so much!
Annie Dalton 'Making Waves' Collins 2003
Margaret Alice
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mind-session-ends-12-11-2009/
