WATCHERS FROM THE GODS

1

We witness the human theatre from our seat high in the gods
There are no lights reaching from the stage; we are thus hidden
Able to watch with the players unaware
Some like the mortal kind man is able to detect us
Through a mist he perceives our form
But knows not our features

2

If we were seen by the masses
We would be termed ALIEN
But we are no different to them on the inside
We have the same energy and consciousness within

3

We see the obsessive demands which drive you humans
and see your acceptance to witness modes of transports
with different faces and forms
Our vehicle is seen as nothing more

The difference though
we are able to interchange our forms like cloaks
But you are trapped in the one since birth into the physical world
We are not highly advanced
But are advanced enough to programme our consciousness

4

On thought we visualise then on a thought we are decked in a new form

5

Your mass is too dense
and your vibration too slow to provide those means
Thus you are trapped as prisoners in the one form

Plagued with illness and malfunction; unlike ourselves