Do we even care about the sky?

I mean the way it looks?

We are usually afraid of beautiful.

We often wonder how it got to be as such and

how much it is going to cost us.

the sky was extraordinary yesterday evening.

Generally it is artificially caused,

resulting in the suffering of something,

dead animals or fish rot or villages next to plants or cars that shit out something.

This morning as well.

It was just plain delightful.

Not so much so that it was unusual and questionable.

This was just, old school, plain, sincere, pretty.

Can that still happen?

Yeah,

But, big fucking deal.