DRONE

We are the lights over the Pine Barrens, the eeriness in the skies above your cities. From the shores of Cape May to the shadowed streets of Newark, we see all and are silently observing. We are not of your kind, yet we are here.. hovering, waiting, studying. Call us drones, call us UFOs, our purpose is not so easily defined. Do not seek us, for we move beyond your reach. Do not fear us, for we mean no harm… yet. We are everywhere. Your eyes catch only fragments. Your minds mere echoes. We are the architects of mystery. What we seek, you cannot yet understand. What we bring, you may one day fear or welcome. Our lights flicker like warnings in the dark. You do not summon us. We are not bound by your rules, your machines, your understanding. To you, we are drones. To us, you are the experiment. We are the unseen, the mystery that lingers in the New Jersey skies and this planet. Stay in the light, the dark is ours.