A dialect which will <br />make skeletons pounce, <br />an idiom which lays bare <br />the heart of God, <br />yet keeps humanity <br />a mystery, <br />a langue never muted <br />by words or extinguished by thought, <br />a system of sound and rhythm <br />which explains everything <br />to everyone, throughout <br />eternity.<br /><br />David Kowalczyk<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-tongue-i-am-in-search-of/
