Where have they gone, I look up and wonder, but blind am I what has happened shiny things lightening in evasion now dumbed down just as Mulder and Scully or government hell bent on control .
But deep so deep in depths more than miles beneath the oceans at the very bottom there are lights glowing manifestations in the protozoa, there is heat, great heat and another inner world from fumaroles belching black from tubas pulsing in liquid rhythms.
Pressure is depth in secreted holds, I have been told and I must withhold all and one earth day. I will be given the call and asked by a great being what would be the greatest gift of all that I could give to you, I replied to see and so a new dawn of time arrived and this day arrived as others before, but this day bobbing upon the oceans of the existent world were craft risen of complexity and aglow were the mother ships and scout vessel’s.
More than Atlantis would have wished for if indeed she were to have mind wishes at all, glowing, pulsing, they did not in senses care for any human life the truth of higher intelligence and vibrations did not allow for history or so perceived evolution the experiment was over it had run its earth time the caretakers were back and so called civilisation was on a backward trajectory.