Babble Speaking with an intangible tongue One might feel that weight cannot be Measured Not by a scale or reason But on a level A plane That to many humble folks Is ethereal That touching into an untapped Realm could cause unlikely Things to form and transform To transcend Knowledge And itself knowing that if such A beast of such a proportion A flower of such a ratio As this world revolves To speak with an intangible tongue Is expected -rdw 12/5/05
awesome i wish i could find the notebook that this poem is contained in it's in one of those awesome canary yellow writing pads, but with the spirally wired thing
me too this was when i started this whole "aesthetics over comprehension" sort of phase but alas...i cannot find it, it must be back at my mom's house