i'm hearing voices, yeah singing, like angels. every morning around three am i wake up to this sound, it's like a chorus of girls whispering far away, the sound waves carry across the night, and i try to tune in but only hear faint chorus of whispers, fleeting like smoke.
last night i actually got out of bed and wandered out on the balcony wrapped in a sarong and t shirt, it was freezing but these strange songs had held me transfixed, even pan could hear them, his ears twitching. we wandered out the front, following the sound, i don't know, we walked for a while, i was so cold, goose bumps everywhere but the sound was so alluring and seductive, it was soft and haunting and my curiosity was taking over my sense of reason.
starts splattered above, the trees looked like nerve endings, there was a sound of some nocturnal animal but always the whispers, calling me, never really getting closer, and i figured as i came to the ocean that i would just turn around around go back when i saw the most strangest of sights, standing in the water, all at different levels, about thirty women, all in white, etheric in the soft moonlight, all singing in some mystical harmony.
i strained for the words, i could make out some,

captain mission
captain mission,
here's a cosmic transmission,
from your angels and guardians
spirits and guides
we love you
we love you
we love you so much
we love you
we love you
because you love us
captain mission
captain mission
here's some information
from your god and goddess
the host and seraphim
we love you
we love you
we love you so much
we love you
we love you
because you dare to dream

then they kinda faded away and i found myself wandering back with pansy, thinking what the fuck.