I looked up and wondered,
Faded blue and blotted sun.
Dark shadowed forest,
And mute wildflowers.
My pilgrimage for clear sky,
Hastened by far my journey.
Birds fail to sing,
And breezes moan.
The bees decline their buzz,
While roses wilt.
Hazy shrouds followed,
Forever on my heels.
I felt your metal breath,
Raised my eyes above.
He seemed to know,
And promised me his reckoning,
Was soon to trumpet.
copyright Es-tee Miller
“Man wields his metallic spray across the skies … we mourn the loss of our blue and gold.. foolishly we thought it was a God given gift”… Es-tee Miller
I wondered when you would be able to finally write about it. You’ve expressed it beautifully. Brava bella!
Thanks Dev! nice to hear from you… hope your enjoying your summer.. xo
Love this Estee! I feel your pain. Thank you for expressing so beautifully the horror of what is happening in our skies.
Thanks Karin
SUNDAY AUGUST 25TH..Global March Against Chemtrails.. Do you what YOU can to SPREAD THE WORD AND GET PEOPLE TO LOOK UP.
Thanks Taz!
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