Morning

 Sometimes I'll hear a song that stays with me for a very long time. Often it'll first come to me with a network of current associations but the essential quality of it is that it has an ability to apply itself to many similar sets of experience in my life. It is acting as a carrier for something that isn't limited by physical aspects though it's interpreted through them only to be blocked by any way through but in that case if already observed will find a way though other means since it was recorded and was allowed to continue. Its form and value may be altered by what it's being presented through but what the mind records may continue to carry its original state that has such significance. At this point its entirety or chosen selection becomes language itself and the lyrical content no longer matters as long as it was part of it previously because it becomes just part of the carrier. There's no name for this language but it's dominant over all vocal and body language. It can carry any information to any sense in any way given a path is open. Its presence can be felt in the air itself always maintaining a constant blanket over the world and to think that a language is also an integration into the base of all creation acting as its feedback loop is both somewhat intimidating and comforting all the same.