North wind moans through telecom wires
Heavy swings of laden cableA virtual road to far off lands
Under black seas miles from land
My dark thoughts pulse through heavy wire
Surging sea weed ebbs and flows
Consecative view points closely spaced
Travel together in uniform
Where is the land from where they came ?
When they've gone, where do they go ?
Were they ever here ?
Only thier return brings any solice
A migrational mystery once more begins
