The ground comes to meets me with a bang,
Of a sudden it is still and quite,
All around is as white, like the center of a light.

Yet there are others here gathered tight
In a circle they stand, glowing warmth
Upwards the strongest force is pulling
Upwards I am pulled
Something deep heralds nay, not right
This force lessens only at the height of my fight

As bright as any light, still the sight
Again the ground meets me with a bang
I awake…. alive.