MALE & FEMALE
CREATED SHE THEM
The ship lay in stealth mode, hovering on silent jets
a mile above Earth.
The crew prayed before beaming their precious cargo
into the still waters of a clear lagoon, and watched as the eggs flared briefly
before sinking out of sight.
Nurtured by Earth’s waters, they would grow and change
to fit this alien planet, before emerging to live, unremarked, among the
Only they would recognise each other, and mate to send
their offspring into this world, their own planet nothing but a glowing cloud
of space dust.
Of course they are eggs! I expect I won't be the only Friday Fictioneer to interpret David Stewart's photograph as such, and you can find out for yourself by following the Frog Link from https://rochellewisoff.com/
I am feeling rather pleased - in the past few weeks I have been asked twice for copies of all four of my LIVING ROCK series of books! If you would like to buy them, they are available on Amazon, as is my little book of poetry for children. (See top of this page for the link.)