Tongue-lapse trifecta – alphabetic, syllabic and logographic – acequia willow,
its sequined compluvium for the corruscated
aquifer of stray luminescence climbing moonless
Above the fleeting
clouds, spoken language. Diacritically-formed firmament embellished with
These are cerebrals – where the tongue rolls back a bit.
In the land of invented languages, an inverted lexicon insists –
– the true etymon of Jupiter being not "Juvans Pater" – but "Jovis Pater".
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