A pointy plane

Impregnates
A perfect sky        

Redirects traffic
At right-angles
to the steeple

A pointy plane points

'This way folks:
we changed our minds'
The pointy plane, like a finger,
Reminds -

Going to Spain
Going to Greece
Going away
To find my release

Not going there
At any rate

A pointy plane says Hey!

Re-directing traffic
Across a perfect sky

A steeple...

Makes the cross