Mystic Tongues, Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

Mystic Tongues

We speak poetry,
In conversations with gaurds and nature,

we speak wind tongues,
land tongues
and sea tongues,

They come from inside our brain
Witness to our mythology,
And mystery maps
Inside this hum of verse,

That gifts and crimes
Don't mixed up,

This mundane purpose,
And daily sacrifice is noble,

The world inside are the very
existence we preaching

As we took each piece of all
poems as eyes everywhere,

Through our senses,
are our verbal language

Pleasing to the ears,
And heart's feelings,
too,

Emotions in our hearts,
health's being,
for treasury chests as language of all untold,

People and nature's tongues,
maybe our mystic tongues,