The sky above us all

The sky that wondrous lid atop our world
It’s always been
There in all its glory
Colourful a scene
Of billowing clouds
And myriad colours
So comforting it be
A star filled escarpment
Bounded in a starlit galaxy
The sun it’s gorgeous palette
Diadems of gold
Wedge wood blue a rainbow hue
Those childhood skies I hold
In my heart for these days
The arseoles think that they
Have the right and the where for all
To steal all that away
Geo engineering arrogance on speed
HAARP and all the ignorance
Surely they succeed
In pushing us to destruction
The halo has become
Hell affecting weather systems
And an ugly striated hum
Of senselessness and evil
Of unnatural spectred light
The great roof of our wondrous world
No longer the glorious sight