Language falling, lilting, tilting
Language dripping
From the teeth
Language hunting, language courting
Language waiting
Have a seat
Words disguised, described as something
Words disguised
A wolf in mask
Language grunting, barking, howling
Language groaning
Growing fast
Let’s draw pictures, manganese oxide
Charcoal, blood
Upon the rocks
Language logs identity now
Language tools
And shoes and socks
Machines that whir and bang and fly
Words of lust
And war, and pain
Words that tell us, storm is coming
Words that warn us
Of the rain
Je ne parle pas, Your words they scare me
Ich spreche kein
Waters and sand
Contemplate a self, a name
Mi nombre es
Sounds from my land
Contemplate a life in passing
A value startling
Torment and toil
Words defined rules of possession
Words defined
Lines in the soil
A rolling tongue, diphthongs and spittle
Tomes of tone
and tempo bold
Parchment scrolls of laws and science
Faiths and tales
and legends told
Another second, another word
Cultures rich
and vast with might
Manifest a prophecy
Conquer worlds
Set them right
But lips to air, language flowing
Air not to ear,
but to the wind
Matched with meaning though stranger sounding
The sword to cure
The voice within
Words of science, integration,
Derivation
Life in speed
Words created, meanings altered
Locked indoors
Words morphed our needs
Half a million years of language
Look right at me
Know my name
Rage born of misunderstanding
Look at me…
We are the same