They Came Without Sound
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They Came Without Sound
They came without sound
not a hum, not a flare, just nothing
no fire in the sky
no message in light
Just stillness
then shadows
then shapes that didn’t fit
I saw them from the hill
too many to count
silver like mirrors
but wrong in the way they moved
The sheep ran first
then the dogs
and then the wind stopped
We don’t speak of it now
not out loud
but we all remember
what the sky looked like
that night it blinked
and never truly opened again

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