Near Death Experience Nothing Special

the lights went out
but I survive
dead for a time
but now alive

the turned off TV
the shrinking light
consciousness changed
from day to night

I met no saints
on distant shore
guiding my steps
to heaven's door

no Saint Peter
at the pearly gate
demanding donations
passing the plate

no God to judge me
for my mistakes
the light returned
a new day breaks




Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2019-06-10 at 16:46

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
Just found you on poetbay,
Loved this poem.
Will have to read more,
On another day.
Regards Alan.
2023-04-07


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
I love it!
2019-06-10