Language. - Poem by Brian McBrand
Of all the many things in Life Language Makes us more than Man.
And brings meaning to our life and Perception to the Plan.
Like Life and Death and Love and Hate - these holy words of fire!
Language makes simple complex and codes it in our wires!
My eyes do see but my brain does lack in language for her rule.
That to me I see in oceans of words and the rest to act a fool.
Respect my words and so you shall for in that we can speak.
It is these words that shed the light on all wonderous mystery
At the dawn of time God did speak and made a light to see
But when I read I saw his words and that was all the light for me.
And to the very end of mankind's search for all that ever was or is.
He'll use his language in a vain attempt to make his vision his.
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