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As you begin to face out the language of men
the spirit becomes fluid in its own language
the language of love and wholeheartedness.
If heart be upright soon you’ll speak the language.
Some speak this language, others just write in it
repeating words and phrases they’ve heard or read
at times fooling those who read such writings.
Many marvel in awe as they read
such beautiful replicas.
Anybody can write in another language
using technology or by copying to impress others.
But those who not only write this language
but are also genuine speakers
soon enough will tell the difference.

Not a poet, just a trilingual messenger.

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  1. Lumiere This is brilliant Thanks for sharing this fabulous poem

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