Broadcast

It is always there.
It brings you back
From the Drift
Back from the fantasy
The internal broadcast
Turn on and you see it
A measure of cloud base
Four lights the warning
Pulled taut with cables
That connect to the Earth
Tension in opposition
The structure of belonging
Leave the people wanting
I am the centre of things
The Tension
The Bow The arrow shot
What was once inside
Is now outside