They came
The day the world drowned
And all was dark
Reality masked by hues of blue and green
Obscured from view
Untold nightmares awaited
Creatures from other dimensions
Custodians of our fate
Bathed our battered souls
Gathered our broken bodies
And soothed our damaged minds
Eager to learn they observed
Probed
Calculated
No others had survived
We were now all there was
Three to power of many
Our future uncertain
Our lives no longer our own
Its really curious how one image can mean so many different things at the same time. And to do many different people.
The imagery and language is as always proficient and rich, conveying all you successfully communicate.
Again, you write so well. 🥰
ha! I believe your words were prophetic! Well-penned, compelling.