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in the last years of the
nineteenth century
That human affairs were
being watched by
intelligences
Which inhabited the
timeless worlds of space
No one could have dreamed
they we were being scrutinized
As someone with a
microscope studies
creatures that swarm
and multiply in a drop of water
Few men even considers
the possibility of life on
other planets
And yet, across the gulf of space
Minds, immeasurably superiors to ours, regarded
this Earth with envious eyes
And slowly and surely they
drew their plans against us.