Nameless Remember this: Someone made-up the word “sky.” Likewise the word “wolf.” The words “leaf” and “raindrop.” Words are jewels. Precious to us, but small and finite. Forget these words and try to name these things anew. You will feel their scope and meaning weigh upon your mind. Pour a new word into the sky and see it fade like smoke. Look for the noise that equals the reality of wolves. How will you wrap such things up in syllables And set them upon your tongue.
