The wind is up – and the spirits and whisperings of the past are up with them – ‘everybody’s talking’ as they say…
Wind is up and there isn’t any question what direction it is blowing – no ones asking – ocean’s playing –
wind is up.
For a few days now – wind is up –
One night the sparks were flyin’ – a shimmer of star like streaming into the ocean atmosphere – rising up off the lines and humming – a veritable singing – up into the darkness – out of here –
we called the local power crew and they came and investigated – and mitigated – it no longer appears –
and recalled earlier days – in high winds and wet ground – rainy season climes – where downed power lines
Cost a life if you but step upon the ground –
no one’s sure how far away – but anywhere around –
Wind is up – and all the spirits singing –
but if down powerlines they’re bringing –
stay off the ground.
