inside the gloves of global grids
there is a rhythm
like the pulse of a heart
it sounds like a thunder
and feels like lightening
the energy of the Earth is floating
like blood in the veins of a body
within a second the other end knows
with the speed of light
the range is from "here to now"
its amplitude is almost "forever"
its sound are the echoes of the past
which are just a funny noise
now and here we listen
which is in the future "now"