Babel
Babel
From the time early man etched on the wall
Communication in place of a voice
the hand drawn line was a powerful force
that inspired Art and History
but their was more to evolve
In time they all all discovered speech
and spoke the same all o’er the world
then Babel fell and language changed
The world evolves around each life
but not for some who struggle to a destined state
to live and love with full accord and nothing moves
with misbegotten schemes of chance
now Politics is a language new
and the Babel Tower has fallen again
now words are rhetorical in millennial times
with alternative truth and fake news as well
Ralph Sergi© October 18, 2018
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