Out of body, I saw the white light!

Out of body, I saw the white light!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Out of body, I saw the white light!
The painter used black
to darken his thoughts,
I just used an eraser;
white being empty
seemed more scary.
What did you see?
Well, just before I flatlined,
I saw ahead...
a bright white light!
Then I woke up.
Good to see you back sir!
Thanks! Glad to be back!

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 13, 2016
Last Updated on December 13, 2016

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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