The Seer Poem by Aram Stefanian

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