credo
I feel no need
to describe the world as we see it.
It is easily recorded
through more accurate technologies than words.
Language has needs of its own.
It is like a new species
we human beings have spawned
and live with symbiotically.
Our task is to nurture it,
to give it room to flourish,
to heal it when it is wounded.
It is like a broken nightingale,
whose care may be our reason for being,
whose voice may be heard
in all those places
that we call the heart.