They Came Without Sound
Visitors who didn’t want to make friends
They Came Without Sound
They came without sound
not a hum, not a flare, just nothing
no fire in the sky
no message in light
Just stillness
then shadows
then shapes that didn’t fit
I saw them from the hill
too many to count
silver like mirrors
but wrong in the way they moved
The sheep ran first
then the dogs
and then the wind stopped
We don’t speak of it now
not out loud
but we all remember
what the sky looked like
that night it blinked
and never truly opened again
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Wonder if they are still here from that space alien invasion. Good job on a sci-fi poem.