is there a language that when spoken
makes the speaker feel more sane,
more in love with the universe
more of a dancer
less of an ego and
more of a we go?
Tags: poem, poem about language, poetry, words not yet known
Love that combination/rhyme in the last two lines. Maybe this language is music?
thanks Millie. i was thinking dreams since not everyone plays music.
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