Abduction

In the moments of missing time, I’m unable to Clearly define what is real, fact or fictions of illusion, Bright, bright is the light of delusions, but I know One thing I’ve been touch by the other side Of realities unknown! Sheer is the curtain between space, and times Universal continuum, a fine thin veil pulled backwards By unworldly hands, investigating chattering’s voices Which Echo within my head, probing mine own version Of sanities awkward view of life, and deaths Context of truth! Burning embers of reddened eyes, sizzle into my Skeletal perception of panic, fear, this is a nightmare, From which I cannot awaken from, me the abductionary Victim, sitting on the stone cold table of realism, Unable to move, and muted unable to scream! Side to side, my captors do so move, whispering In a language unknown to me, their prisoner, What do they want from me, their caged Animal, an earthling of mortal flesh, their Creature held, an entrapment’s futuristic web! Locked down are my wrists of humanity, Unable to struggle free, a passive resistor, Controled by these little green man tormentors. As if these thoughts are read by them, One turns and looks at me, a mental whispering Do I so hear, me the abducted, be still now, We mean thee no harm, just curious! Almost tenderly does he whisper within my mind, As I fell within a deep, deep sleep, suddenly I am The dreamer awoken, drenched in sweat, shaking Unto my own inner core, what time is it, what day Is this, was it real or just a bad dream? My clock radio, says only a moment has passed, But I know something has happened, I’m not just having a bad dream! So I shake my wife lying next to me, Obviously spooked beyond belief, She says, I’ve had a similar dream? In the moments of missing time, I’m unable to Clearly define what is real, fact or fiction of illusion, Bright, bright is the light of delusions, but I know One thing I’ve been touch by the other side Of realities unknown! BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN