Language and Me

I hate the failings of language
Or perhaps it’s the failings of me
Of the inarticulation of moments
When a thought
Is too intangible
To be phrased
To be conveyed
The moment needs to be known
To be experienced
First hand
First felt
First seen
Rather than translated
With an improper vague sense of the original meaning
But like I said
It may not be language
But me

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