Smoky skies
Wildfires rage
and in our distance we share..
The smoke veils clarity
and we reject
with cough and watering..
Small particles conspire
to mask details
and mountain outlines
appear and depart..
The clarity we lack
this summer represents
climate change perception..
With William Blake
we need heed and
our perception doors
soon cleanse...
“If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, Infinite."
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