Another with images and words.
Sometimes it takes awhile for the words to find their images.
I think of her all the time when I’m not plugged in.
I wonder what she would think
if she were here right now.
She’d probably scoff at these people
their attachments to objects
to things just because you can touch them.
They don’t realize the limitations they have in Real World.
They don’t know how, over there, you can not only have the object
but you can also create it,
make every bit exactly how you want it
look, feel, smell, sound, taste,
and then, when it is perfect
you can make it last forever
or however long you like.
It will always be there.
Not like here.
In Real World, people are always losing
things, objects, each other.
