Once upon a millenium IΒ Β scrawled in awkward letters Straining for an undiscovered profundity Not so different From an upright creature Some ages past Who stroked upon An empty page With what he thought Were poignant truths And monumental metaphors Like uprights love to leave So as to titillate Their future discoverers While stretching unabashedly To be a candidate Future philosophers will doff With certain validation For unique truisms..... I am recorded here Wow, I said admiringly To myself In my true language Hey, dat's sump'm Eat ya heart out, Aris