Life blood thickens
Barely pulsating
through my veins
Memories of my life
briefly pass
through my mind

Breathing ceases
Yet I am alive
I am blanketed
in white feathers
that have fallen
from the sky

I hear violins
softly playing
And delicate
doves whispering
to my soul
Beckoning

I find myself
being lifted
Upwards
Toward a light
above the clouds

I hear the
childlike laughter
of angels
As I enter
God’s playground
in the sky



beast of burden

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/playground-in-the-sky/