First it got cold and dark. Then, time and space separate. No longer one, For just an instant. And at that moment, Something, like a dense fog Is lifted. With eyes wide I stare And see beyond the veil. Expect bliss? Expect Nirvana? No, what I see Forever scars me. If only I had never looked
An allergic reaction to meds stopped my heart and breathing. During this time I saw and felt awful things. M. McCrea Jr. 2019