God's "Eternal Ink"

I dreamed I was in heaven
Where an angel kept God’s book
He was writing so intently
I just had to take a look

It was not at first his writing
That made me stop and think
But the fluid in the bottle
That was marked eternal ink

This ink was most amazing
Dark black upon his blotter
But as it touched the parchment
It became as clear as water

The angel kept on writing
But as quickly as a wink
The words were disappearing
With that strange eternal ink

See the rest of the poem here.

—Mike Riley, Gospel Snippets