language

the power of human creation hits me hard with the realisation that the precise combination of the sounds escaping their mouths; the strange enunciations have words feelings emotions and sense attached to them. whereas to me they are devoid of all that. to me they're just sounds. This poem came into being on 1st January …

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back in time

take me back in time to the days of years gone by the time when I was little the time I had faith I could fly take me back in time and make me believe that Mother Earth too was once healthy and green take me back in time to when his health was fine …