I
Another door
 Opening
 To window
 Of future
 At first
 Darkness
 Blinding
 Sight shocked
 Fear
 Rising
 Threatening
 Paralyzing
 Demons fighting
 For victory
 In mortal hell
 Abyss waiting 
Poet's Notes: Unlike a work in progress, this is a continual poem. The events are factual. The poem is about my near-death experience. The poem continues to unfold in stages.This process of heightening suspense is meant to give the reader a minute sense of the near-death experience.
II
Arms outstretched
 Like Jesus
 Christ what pain
 Mind stands tall
 Voice within
 Eternal
 Guiding me
 To The Light
 Flicker
 Of light
 Opens
 Blind sight
 Eyes seeing
 Now more light
 More glimmer
 Warmth searching 
My spiritual body has moved from an evil environment in which shadowy entities were trying to tear my body apart. It is now in the presence of all-encompassing love. My spiritual self is in the presence of what appears to be entities that are all-loving. The love that they are showing to me is total unconditional love. I sense amongst them deceased friends and relatives. And especially, my Godfather who was like a second father to me and, what appears to be my grandfather, whom I had never met.
III
 
Oneness present
 Trying to speak
 Communicate
 Educating
 Effortless
 Thought now read
 One Mind
 One Love
 Tears flowing
 Purifying
 Cleansing of all sin
 Rejuvenating
 
 I am now in the presence of extremely brilliant light. There is a presence in the midst of this light that emits the purest form of unconditional love that I have ever experienced. I sincerely believe that it is Jesus. He has purified me. Not only of all sin, but also, of the negative energy from the evil entities that I had encountered in Part I. He has telepathically communicated that we can both read each others' minds.
IV
Blinding Light 
Shining down 
On sinner 
Forgiving 
Jesus speaking 
My listening 
Time waiting 
Forgiving 
Lesson learned 
Moving onward 
Blessed forward 
To eternity
Jesus has totally purified me. He has communicated to me that my life's purpose has not yet been accomplished. He has given me the choice of staying or returning to Earth. A Higher Consciousness (not higher than Jesus, but most definitely, higher than mine)has passionately instructed me to return to Earth. 
Upon returning to Earth, my eyes finally opened. The first thing that I saw was my doctor at my bedside in my home. The first words I heard were from him: Do you believe in God? To which I responded in the affirmative. His response: Good. Because it's nothing short of a miracle. You should be dead.
 V 
Love and happiness 
Enveloped me 
At my death 
The light 
Brighter 
Than sun
Kiss of death 
Warm tender 
Surprising
Long lost friends 
Family 
Heavenly
Jesus smiling 
Now welcoming 
So comforting
Warmer light 
Greater love 
Enlightening
Life's mission 
Unfinished 
Returning 
As tempting as it was to remain in that other world, a higher intellect instructed me to complete my life's mission. And so I departed with sadness. And great joy.                
One Mind One Love Tears flowing Purifying Cleansing of all sin Rejuvenating.........such a fine poem. so much spiritual dear poet. i liked it immensely.. i fel i am resurrected after reading your poem well............ so happy about this poem. light, love, Jesus Christ, soul..........sooo fine. thank u. tony
Tony, it makes me so happy to receive such a positive response from you. I love your poetry so much. You are one of the gifted poets that I truly respect. Your continued support and encouragement has not gone unnoticed. Thank You so very much!
I liked how you put the explanatory paragraphs at the end of each stanza. It seems to bring the reader closer to the poem.
Carl, thank you so much for your valuable feedback. You are right on target! This type of experience is extremely difficult to describe. To do it as succinctly as I have was very challenging. I felt that the explanatory paragraphs gave the reader a sense of almost being there.
Many years ago, I had read 'Life After Life' in a condensed form in Reader's Digest. It also contained many such experiences of 'dead' persons who later came to life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are right, Richard. It is the beauty of a poem. Freedom! Series of free verses.
Sincerest thanks, Wei for reading and commenting!