The First Time... Poem by Gwilym Williams

Mother died quietly
at peace and in bed long before
the four children were born.

Suddenly she found herself
on a new plane of existence
in a new dimension beyond gravity
formlessly floating somewhere
looking down on her own body sleeping
and her own mother weeping
and the doctor gone.

This so moved mother
that she immediately slipped back
into her physical body
and came back to life.

This was in the days
before computer games.