Healer and Destroyer is the Mercuric Word

We act as couriers and go between
with the languages we carry
and trust laid in purveying
our dreams of the infinite
and that which we won't know
by connecting the heavens
with Earths down below

Language carries
and connects everything:
some physical like writing
some mental like reading
and some in-between

we trust words to carry
our meaning and understanding
with spirit of its own
we set free for peace
within our souls
and to fill voids
that would threaten to consume.

Our dreams of the infinite
speak through our intuition.
A good language can translate
those unrealized ideas,
to potential super power.
But it is language which conveys
meaning to all your deeds.

All we don't know grows
as we speak and convey ideas
Even now, I wonder what futures hold
And how an ecology of ideas
can fold the universe within
its related pages
like the ego of Man.

Connecting heaven
is our imagination,
That ability to recognize
unseen ties,
That intelligence
which spells creation.

On Earth
Ecology is the context
and like a forest
ideas grow and feed and multiply
as a bird song or as owls spy
in times of Peace and War