A side swipe poem at secret technologies

Space Monsters 13/12/2011

Embryonic plasma, amplified and harmonised,
With frequencies from guardian stars.
Once held their kind at bay,
But they've found another way,
And now we’re over run.
Space monsters look out here they come.
Their tendrils trailing through the Sun.
Warping Earth's magnetic field,
Pulsing through the stratosphere,
With, Zap! Your dead technology.
Flying in the face of reality.
Without love or empathy.
Heading for the Human race
Space monsters full on, in your face.

hah if you wish that to come true then it will happen like that for you, I deal with spirits of love, the love from a higher dimension and they have always been here and are here to stay and teach us about love

Using "Zap!" In a poem is awesome.

Good one.