A dark horse angel aroused you from a deep sleep, <br />Said, ''I've got a potent painkiller for your aching soul. <br />Through my eyes at hereafter you will be able to peep; <br />Your spirit is a link to the astral orb, forming a whole.'' <br />You made a swan dive into his almond indigo peepers, <br />Enjoying a new feeling of an unscheduled speedy flight. <br />The outer space was a groove, and you exclaimed, ''Jeepers! '' <br />And then someone spoke to you out of the starless night, <br />''Go take the open book from the hand of the angel and eat it up. <br />It will make your stomach bitter, and your mouth sweet. <br />You must prophesy over many nations and kings nonstop, <br />And after your ticker gives out, God will provide you a treat.''<br /><br />Aram Stefanian<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-seer/
