by Poetry99
© 2001 Dorothy E. Scott, all rights reserved
Death chimes will open doors six times, each a distinct warning.
A chosen angel will watch over the patient, a prophesy, borning.Two faithful healers will continually pray, a special gift from God.
Their benevolence is the scriptures, a cleansing wish unshod.An adopted granny will wield the sympathy staff, lending deeper understanding.
She will offer emotional healing, surpassing the patient's demanding.On the day of the books revealing, the words, I have written will become clear.
Under Glory's Sun it will be threatened by the clinging tear.Its strength will be upheld for it is written in the word.
Two ministers and one poet will together banish Satan's clinging gird.The Written Word will be kept enveloped, then revealed.
Any who touch these books will be Christ-filled.For the two women are the healers of my chosen one of poetry.
A gifted poet will follow her prophesized destiny.At age five a promise was made to me from a heart so pure.
It was witnessed by Heaven and nature.Written In The Word is the promise, she must not fail.
Her poetry holds the golden key on paper and pen in fine detail.Two of my chosen angels will watch over her with healing.
They will be her eyes, and ears until her poetry books revealing.