The Fourth Kind

Posted on May 6, 2013 by Helen
Blue Aliens

Blue Aliens (Photo credit: Redgum)

Searing light
Blinds the senses now
They approach

Can’t recall
What paths we followed
Into dark

Explore you
Little rat upon
Lab table

Is this real
Or just fear’s dread dance
In a dream?

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

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I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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6 Responses to The Fourth Kind

  1. Brian Hughes's avatar Brian Hughes says:
    May 6, 2013 at 6:38 pm

    Then there’s the fifth kind that few ever speak about, where they get the cucumber out.

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  2. Geo Sans's avatar Geo Sans says:
    May 6, 2013 at 6:47 pm

    testing, testing

    check, check

    ~

    are we evaluating

    our stimulation

    to light

    ~

    my red eyes

    quiver

    for more cheese

    Reply

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