A Very Familiar Sound.

Behind the looking pane 
Through which I wrote 
All about the lost wings 
Of change charge of pain
Where angels men fought
A road of ruin becomes 
What faith in ruins remain
The far corners of Heaven
Space holding all the stars
In one frame has expanded
The stars galaxies telescope
Bringing to sight unknown
Viewed from behind walls
The times peeping pins see 
Kind of Heaven to my view
But I bear some responsibility 
Believing UFO,s specifically 
More or less as viewed by us
Not is a very dumb example 
We see things in two waves
Where does the truth start end
The views to the left and right
Our ideas of sentinel or church
Which Bell and Country in mind
Reached out to you spoke believed
To have reached your attention mine
A very familiar sound.









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