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