My words are my thoughts

To hear them is to feel them

To speak them is to conceal them

To sense them is to reveal them

Like resplendent sun rays

Feelings radiate from my astral body

And pierce into distant horizons

Scanning the boundless world

Searching for the ultimate reality

Of time and causality

Of man and posterity

Of Being and morality

But words await!

to be expressed

In languages yet unborn

Dialects unspoken