Nefarious Cloud(s) form(s)

Nefarious cloud(s) form(s)

When you analyse the weather,

Like I do, you see manipulation.

Everywhere, spraying, in layers,

Seeding the skies, silver iodide.

Aluminium, faked mirror linings,

Nano particulate’s, Jets aerated,

Behind tankers brimming filling,

Exotic clouds with concoctions

The masses showing no such,

Objection, or even recognition.

I don’t innerstand, why the populous, won’t demand its,

Utilisation to subvert ‘natural’ disasters.

It’s usage, limited to government

Schemes, mopping pollution, for instance.

In Chinese centennial celebrations, or making the,

Desset, lush with vegetation,

Where previously, just sand

Blew, now Dubai, wet in precipitation.

So, it’s not a secret for keeping,

The planet’s clandestine Geo-Engineering.

The thrust of unsatisfactory,

Conclusion, is, it’s not for the,

humanitarian benefit, but it’s collusive.

In Norfolk, the county,

Known for clear skies, they drone,

Just out of eye-shot, inflating,

The Cumulus, then showering,

The billowing puffs, from above,

Creation of rain patterning, enough!

The nefariousness nature of this

Activity, is clear, when wild fires rage,

As in Rhodes recent catastrophe.

Where, then are, the men in their flying

Propagation? Absent, while,

Flames scold ‘holiday’ destinations.

Indeed, these are, planned,

The rules of pure misdirection,

The self elected, weather-men,

Pundits negation, The righting,

Of wrongdoing?

No participation! Indeed, when

Canada’s tree line, became an,

Inferno, no overflights seen,

To extinguish the back-drafting.

Done in the name, (I suppose),

Of inflation, of annual temperatures,

It’s actually inflammation.

It’s playing with predilection without,

The full knowledge, that

Ecosystems, are balanced, not,

Continents in isolation.

So, creation of thunderstorms,

Locally sees, unprecedented,

Tipping other nations into drying,

Desertification. These men,

Bombastically using technology,

To alter the direction of storm

Fronted ecology.

Unable, or careless, of the flow of causality,

The perfect day, someplace,

Causing a distant calamity.

I used to believe that all humans,

Had empathy, but it’s eradicated,

If their friends want,

To party, or if the signatories,

All clamber on board, of the,

Vessel namely ‘Paris accord’.

Yes, if the legislature didactics,

The uninsurable, fearing, their

Beach-fronted condos, will succumb to

The wages of higher, tidal rising.

Indeed, this is my,

Viewpoint, it’s not for us, but,

To maintain, the sea levels,

Below the jetty’s rebuttals.

It’s injustice, invisibly gleaned,

From above, but not for our,

Betterment, rather for profit, not sharing.

Disregarding the losses, as,

Butterflies motionless, listing,

Listening, too subtle to overcome,

The overwhelming cloud seeding. Done.

https://www.theguardian.com/world/2021/dec/06/china-modified-the-weather-to-create-clear-skies-for-political-celebration-study