Approaching
the planet they cut power and drifted
Falling
slowly through the thin atmosphere
Excitement
abounded amongst they crew
As
they trembled in anticipation and fear
Fear
of the unknown and what they would find
Anticipation
of being the first to arrive
Proud
that they’d set foundations for empire
A
future in space that would sprout and survive
Initial
vibrations calm and raise the mood to euphoria
Months
in the planning to get to this moment of joy
All
systems checked they can relax for a short time
Rejuvenate
and consolidate bask in their glory, enjoy
Many
tasks lie ahead before they can begin the construction
A new
life in the stars for their people, educated and wise
Launch
of the lander, on a mission to sample, test and decide
Scanning
the surface, movement catches the eyes
Scanning,
re-scanning, metallic eye roams the cratered vista
Was
there really a movement out there or just a trick of the light
Pausing
the lander’s path, they are convinced that they saw
Shadowy
figures on the horizon as the stars shine so bright
Confusion
reigns with the relisation the mission could be lost
On
this solitary rock, where they believed life was dead
Unarmed,
defenceless against inhabitants aggression
Quietly,
subtly, the voices begin to cry out inside their heads
Panic,
sheer uncontrolled panic spreads throughout the visitors
“Is
this the end of their dream, their mission, their very existence/”
Slowly,
surely, clarity comes with the thought, one of welcome
Of
peace, and of fear of just what the visitor’s intent is
Realisation
that communication can be achieved
Leads
to compromise, the reality that the planet is alive
Frantic
urgent pleading leads to the only real solution
“Leave
now and prove that we are worthy and wise!”
Below
As
they watched from the dust covered surface
The
object descended slowly through space
Expressionless
eyes gazed upwards in wonder and fear
Watching
the shape fall from the night without pace
Flickering
thoughts passed from one mind to another
Anxiety
reigned sentient in the lives underground
Fear
of this thing on their planet unwelcomed
Their
future survival at threat as the shape touches down
They
watched in silence as the strange craft lay so silent
Dust
settling down on the surface, they wait for some sign
A
flickering, a movement, an indication of what may occur
Nervous
palpations echo through receptive linked minds
Watching
as the silence returns calm to planetary surface
Waiting,
ever silent, without movement, silent surveillance
Whilst
underground dwellers twist nervously in anticipation
And
then the object is ejected from the bowels of deliverance
Watching,
ever watching, as the object moves around the dusted rocks
Stopping
suddenly, they freeze, fearing detection in every sinew
Time
passes all too slowly as they realise they have been discovered
Horrifically
and swiftly, messages from one mind to the colony flew
“Still,
be still, wait, do nothing, we cannot be sure, we must hope”
Confusion
flies and catches fire amongst the peaceful habitat
They
are no fighters, but finally a message to all is delivered
One
planetary thought strikes out soulful and vibrant
Panic,
sheer uncontrolled panic spreads throughout the colony
“Is
this the end of their race, their planet, their very existence?”
Slowly
their though permeates the mind of the unwelcomed visitors
“Welcome,
peace, we are here, you have no need to fear us
Slowly
thoughts ricochet back and understanding becomes reality
First
contact with another race, the visitors from above respond
An
answer that is welcome comes from the those not like them
“We
will leave you now, we return to where we came from”
©
Fergus Martin
2012
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