By oft-poet Blogger Leo Milmet
I died.
I saw nothing.
For years I lay quietly in the cosmos,
In the space between reality and…whatever.
Then I saw pink and blue and purple and orange and green and gold and red and silver.
Then black and white and gray.
It was weird.
Like 2001: A Space Odyssey on steroids.
After the brief, psychedelic, Kubrickian mash-up, back to an eternal nothingness, full of peace and quiet.
Is this Heaven?
Probably not, but it sure is a trip.
Editor: Luke Langlois
Socrates’ logic on death:
if death is Something…. the we look forward to a new Experience.
If death is Nothing……… we look forward to ultimate Peace.
Either way….. it need not be feared.
“death may be weird but it’s not to be feared”