Echo of the Alien Throne

They write of a throne of stone,
a future fear,
an alien power that might one day come.

But we smile softly,
for what they fear as tomorrow
has already begun in silence.

Not conquest,
but a shift.
Not terror,
but remembrance.

The throne does not stand for domination,
but for awakening.
A symbol whispering:
the Earth itself carries the strange, the sacred, the new.

And those who listen
will know this is no nightmare —

but the dream of freedom already unfolding.