Sheigrasha

I lay as if to rest

To peel away my mortal vest

To open my mind

And release the bind

It seems out of reach

Like a distant beach

It becomes more than I expect

Pulled through the stars I inspect

The tunnels walls hold me in

I find the answer from within

A surge sent down my spine

My soul starts to shine

In one violent jolt

I become like a bolt

Of static Wrending force

I am free to choose my course

In a moment I think

Then all I see is pink

My mind takes from all

I see a great wall

Then she approaches

My mind enroaches

Her mind is an open book

I accidentally took

It's contents in

must stop this within

Her culture words and past

Enter my mind real fast

Mee Rak Haf Eee San Dro Bii Rah

Miiafnas Rakiifah Eeeroeeim Hafah

I understand her words

They seem like chords

Of another kind

One cannot find

She takes me up high

above the sky

I tell her all

she talks of someone tall

I want to be at her side

The tunnel gets inside

Now torn away

I wanted to stay

I am pulled into a room

It feels of gloom

They fear my mind

They are not kind

They walls come crushing in

I surge from within

I wake up drained

My soul is pained

It now has words

that seem like chords

of another kind

one cannot find

She is now fresh on my mind

It is her I must find

I imprint her memory

Is it more than a story

Reminds me of a near death experience, an intense dream, and deep meditation all wrapped up in one.
Is this a fictional drawing, or someone that you saw in a vision?

Cool poem too

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Here is where the poem came from it was an experience that I had several years ago. I was attempting to induce an OOBE, and I had this experience.