Five Golden Rings should eye speak to them of other planets circling round the other suns the red ones ancient life forms revolve slowing to the end of time seeking a new home perhaps they visit us informing Angels of our Ancestral home the ships taking so long across space to arrive the podular creatures no threat to our survival they add to the space junk outside the orbit of our sun they glide these dead monoliths arrive and orbit Earth they each one of them glint and glide no hint of the size of these things circle us like huge GOlden Rings they glide from space we look like a huge Giant Beehive now to others of the kind of Aliens that fill the Universe and Thrive they leave home to Conquer worlds but sleep forever Golden Rings on someones threshhold of existances not even seen unless its only glimpses like a reflection of a Golden Ring the sun bouncing all the signals into space falls to the Earth and they should finally be the Answer to the End of Time was only Spacecraft falling from the Sky as swiftly as the Five GOlden Orbits of the Five GOlden Rings across the Void of Space they fall Saturn is called the Golden Ring
Posted on: Sat, 20 Sep 2014 03:18:46 +0000
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