a burst of love – peals of laughter –
drum-sound rolling on a bass-note –
shape-racing – emerging – whirling –
converging – diverging ripples …
swift and bright a screen appears
huh – seriously weird – I half wake
to a google-page floating in mid-air
with a line in my mother-tongue:
… ich weiss dass ich nicht weiss …
just what I need – a teasing code …
I might click the suspended screen
and glide into the net – follow threads
in the ever-maze where ghost-hands
seduce into tunnel-dreams while bits
from undone chains clutter and disperse
like pearls in a dark-sealed void …
the sense of an unfettered mind remains
holding a virtual message in place
as my own – intending to ponder its words
of Socratic wisdom in bright daylight –
homing the unknown …
Ashen 25th Oct 2011
Using this ancient PC brain. My new laptop is in repair.
