Convenient: No Origination

Was there a time
When language was new?
In my humble opinion, NO!
There was no such era,

For, even the clouds express
More eloquently than
The greatest poets;
The very stars speak
Straight from the heart!

Spider’s webs expound on
The universal ingenuity,
Which, without training
Or mathematical know-how
Produces organic architecture
Exceeding the abilities
Of any human designer,
Outstripping anything
The best engineers
Of our time can construct.

Yes, language was always here,
Speaking loudly to all
Who have the ability to hear;

For, although the communication
May appear mindless,
Be difficult to perceive
And even harder to comprehend,

Nevertheless,
Its articulation is endless,
Permeating everything
And inspiring all of us
To even greater efforts
To express in and through
Whatever medium we know or possess,
The wondrous reality we are part of
And in which we exist.