languaging

language is urgency of fear brought to utterance. 

the brain had already committed to separatism,

and self enrolled is the sense in support there of.

I hear you and see you,

but now as separate from this me.

I come to have say

to compensate for the premise isolation instilled.

common mind has fallen away.

senses now keynote, on alert and alarm.

brain function took up the after shock as meaning.

oneness in a sense, walked far away

and never came back 

as now with answers.

we all get current

standing in line, 

behind sensing feeding aware.

aware feeding cognition's thirst.

then knowing dresses up 

as a self in disguise.

language is all about apparel, 

above and beyond but connected to 

the self-consciousness of the peril.

all say is significant and lies

to the seventh generation from now.

see if they would still call it significant history.

language is an attempt

to explain the differences between day and night,

or light and dark,

or right and wrong.

mind-work that for now, never ends.

and language is fearfully sung

as its journey is in song.

fear is all lyrics,

while the tone longs for oneness,

that seems to be so near

and yet also far-gone . . .