You would have to be a bat wearing Foster Grants. <br />Or some shaded eye covering, <br />Not to notice 'something' in the sky. <br />Something that has flashed by... <br />Or stopped just to get your attention. <br />And your attention these 'objects' demand. <br /> <br />It is time to go within children. <br />Children of the slow in mind. <br />Children in denial with reality placed on trial. <br /> <br />Sightings! <br />That's what these celestrial beings are. <br />Sightings! <br />Although depicted in your Bible. <br />You rely on a consciousness... <br />That is unreliable. <br />And that is kept denied. <br /> <br />Sightings! <br />That's what these celestrial beings are. <br />An awareness for many. <br />And unbelievable when seen. <br />Sightings! <br />That's what these celestrial beings are. <br /> <br />Slowly piercing through dimensions unknown. <br />But deliberately done. <br />Not to have the masses scream. <br />OR be afraid to submit. <br /> <br />And the return of The One... <br />To this planet comes! <br />Or perhaps just one of many ONES, <br />Representing kingdoms throughout the Universe... <br />See us and descend! <br />To be welcomed.<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sightings/
