More than Vision!

 

 

 

            I can see you!

Yes You!

            Dopple-ganging others,

Always walking streets alone,

But still, I see beneath your clothes.

 

 

            You never smile my way - but turn away,

As I try and fathom just what ‘ails’ - this star,

How far from human that you’ve travelled from,

Which mightiest, of Sun?

 

 

            Rest assured I see you,

Whoever you may be,

Perhaps the Chiron,

Or maybe from Niburu,

I see and yet for lack of speech,

I wonder; what you want?

 

 

            I play your game as you try and analyze my gift,

The psychiatrist – plain as day confused about this charm,

I’m not so blind as cannot see - you see,

So cease inquiry as human,

Talk to me in honesty my alien,

And let me know, of who you really are!

 

 

 

Michael J Waite 21^stJanuary 2010.