Bright White Light Poem by Stephen Beckett

Totally out of it
Out of Control
Raised out of my shell
Raised higher upwards
To the Bright White light

Thumping of the skull
Against thy brains
Weightlessly ponder the
Depth and height of thy mind
In the Bright White light

Enlightened above
Shown crystal clear
Are other reasons of notions
The truth is lain before thee
By the Bright White light

Lost alone in a crowd
Distanced from the others
They said it would go
Away but it’s still me
And the Bright White light