Only object that vanishes

Is my screen itself

It actually shuts off

Boom like that

Yours too

What a thing of wonder

When digibits surrender

As electronics go away

The screen then is murky

As if it is trying to say something

Perhaps to turn it back on

To turn me on

Turn me on and on

Such a computer world

Like an ever quest

As big as mind

Like a mind of its own.