I miss the sky of days gone by
before the roar of aerosol sprays,
electronic noise from power arrays,
when trust was met in a stranger's eye.
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Your astral currants realy start the thinking tank and it is clever piece of work, the aerosel tick with gasolene's breath helps with the march of global warming, enjoyed your verve++++10 regards
There's a lot to like in here. 'enlightened star travelers seeking the light within every random core', is a good starter. The title is a good magnet for the poem. I always head predictably for the same titles..(and with you, I am never disappointed) .
'I miss the sky of days gone by' Rachel Ann Butler