Beneath a Crimson Sky - Alien Encounter Poem.
Underneath a crimson sky,
The moon glides slowly cross the day
In disdain it turns it’s head away
From Crimson sunset end of Day.
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Night pushes day with dark intent
To clear the sky from crimson gleam
And stars reach out, their power spent
Tonight they are not what they seem
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What is that dark so coal so black
Why is the night veil holding back
Where is the light that reaches earth
Of sparkling stars
On silver turf?
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No one can see with wondrous eyes
The blinds are closed
We hide behind
Our dreams of sunsets
Crimson dawns
Not knowing what’s to come so soon
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The day dawns dark
With mighty stealth
No sunlight breaks the darkness veil
A sound so soft begins to steal
The quiet from nights warm appeal
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Like heartbeats thrumming,
Giant drums,
A wall of sound
Wakes sleeping sons
And mothers wake
With startled eyes
To call their husbands to their side
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In rhythm with the thunderous sound
They shake the sleep from foggy minds
Climb slowly from their bed so deep
To curtained windows, to look, to peep
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The horror that they saw that day
Will stay forever, clamped away
Within their darkest nightmare dreams
And turn their heads and hearts to clay
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Machines of metal darkness, gleamed
Shiny reptile scaly wet
So huge they couldn’t see the sky
Shapes so bizarre, the colour jet
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Twisting, turning thunderous beasts
Opened yaws of metal teeth
The sky was screeching silent pain
As leviathons poured down steaming rain
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The Earth stood still, and held it's breath,
As horror dropped it's boiling death,
Small children screamed and ran to hide,
Behind shocked mother's, dragged inside
By husbands who, with cursing shouts
Screamed Mother get the children out.
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The sky was filled with smoke and Earth,
As black machines dropped fire and dirt
So dark was daylight, black as birth
So many screams, so many hurt.
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Hiding behind the broken Church,
children prayed to God to hurt,
The evil that had come inside
Our Earth our Mother and our Pride.
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Then from the skies a savage roar,
Cascaded down the blood soaked ground
And from the East they heard and saw
The skies fill with an awesome sound.
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Bombers, fighters, shining Stealth's,
Screaming, roaring trailing death,
Swirling, turning, fighting foe,
Fields of missiles high and low,
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Screams of Alien voices heard,
Sounds of terror, angry, hurt,
Metal breaking, screeching pain,
Fighters coming in again
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And then, and then
Oh, Lord be praised,
The fighters hit the complex maze
And slime red fuel drops down, cascades
And with a mighty flash and roar
The Ship breaks slowly, rent and torn
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From where they hide, men turn to see,
A triumphant look of heartfelt glee
A pilot smiles and turns his head,
The ship is down, Leviathan is Dead.
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A silence falls,
Men turn away,
God has blessed them,
Another day.
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Underneath a crimson sky,
The moon glides slowly cross the day
In disdain it turns it’s head away
From Crimson sunset end of day.
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copyright M. Loveridge (Nell Rose
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