mixed tongues

5mar 2021

The moon grimaced sensing alien presence.. the sea stilled in worried reflection.. blimps of lighted glimpsed from afar, glided on its surface, converging towards some pre-fixed destination.. transforming into a giant wheel, invisible in its glaring light, the aliens sat facing the East, waiting to steal the sunrise.. hearts froze in hushed silence, scared to make any sound.. but the parrots laughed and screamed on time, alerting the ship into a water turbine.. the sky was tickled pink at their hurried fall.. someone lit a fire at the shore, the wind directing its shape into an ominous dinosaur.. two crows kissed each other thinking doom is near.. birds raised a cacophony of mixed tongues, cries of fear, or war, hard to decipher.. footprints of the sun reached the scene, walking around the wooden boats standing there..