Language is:
Words upon a raging fire,
Lover’s tool and babe’s desire,
Slip of the toung and length of the soul,
Swifter than air, yet hotter than coal,
Tie down to earth, yet bridge to above,
Strong as an ox, and free as a dove,
Taken to mind and taken to heart,
Grasping for breath , then ripping apart
Seeing that man did only just start
Language Is a window to art
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