Delicate Skies

Before dawn the rare hum and soft roar of an airplane rose, among the living and the dead. My mountain cabin coffee bathed my throat as I pondered the peculiar lull that has taken over the skies in the past few months. 

But now do we have a subdued and healthier ozone layer?

Mama Shujaa xoxoxo


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