Three megaflourescent orbs in the sky
An unassuming night
Stranded feet halt, heads tilt skywards
Glares of wonderment as
A helpless puzzlement marinates them
They know they will not receive the answers to the questions
So they do not ask them
There is no other clue
The orbs stand stoic in their unchallenged occupation of the aerial plane
Brief bewilderment is the only tenant in the gazers’ minds
But not long until
Bellies grumble
Phones bleep
Friends tug
Minds wander
And the inexplicable lights in the sky
Have had their time of day
Feet get unstuck and necks relax
The people of the street go on their merry way
While the orbs above still glower
What could anyone do but stand agog
For but a minute
And in the future
Whenever they are asked about UFOs or supernatural mysteries and the like
They will shake their heads and declare ‘Utter Nonsense’
Because all of us are the same
Ceaselessly forgetting
The unexplainable mysteries of our lives