The Nephilim of Genesis

The Herald of Donald Trump

"What? Where am I?" President Trump sits in a flying saucer.
The floor is transparent and he can see our blue planet below him.
"Am I dreaming?" Donald rubbed his eyes.
He is wearing his pajamas.
The ship lands in a crater on the Moon.

A ramp opens onto an empty flight deck.
The ship shuts its ramp after Donald disembarks.
"Is there anyone here?" President Trump's voice echoes ..
His slippers shuffle along a grey hallway
until he comes to a large dome city..

Donald looks up at the brilliant stars.
There is a buzzing sound, like bees.
"I am waiting for an answer!" Donald shouts.
He can see our blue planet rising on the lunar horizon.
The Earth turns red ..

"Oh, God!" Donald runs into a shelter.
There are rows of babies in incubators.
They look alien with large black eyes.
Slender tall nurses tend to them.
They turn to look at President Trump.

Their eyes are huge and black.
"I don't understand. What do you want from me?" Donald pleas.
A nurse leans down to him, "Shhh."
"Is this what might be or is?" Donald falls to his knees,
"I will make peace and love all people!"

He awoke in a cold sweat in his bedroom at Trump Tower.
"Vat is the matter?" his wife queried.
"I am not eating frogs legs again." Donald replied
and quickly sipped some bottle water.
"Evoka do you believe in premonitions?" Donald slurped.

Evoka laughed, "Why do you think I married you?"
President Trump shuddered as he looked into Evoka's black eyes.

Reflections~ Each letter in the Hebrew alphabet has a numerical value.
Donald J. Trump, Barack Hussien Obama, George W. Bush
all have a numerical value... Do the math.