"Poetry has always been my favored art form for it is the closest a written language can come to the Primal Tongue," Umbra replied, nodding his head slightly. "Unlike typical speaking or writing, it grants depth to words far beyond what mere words can normally hold. The Primal Tongue... it is the language I speak, as do most ancients. When you speak a language, you manipulate your environment in a particular way to carry a meaning you intend to convey. However, what you can convey is limited by the means you can convey it. Much of what you can feel and think you cannot tell others for your language lacks the means to do so. The Primal Tongue, however... It is like taking the message you wish to convey and casting it into existence itself, with ever facet and aspect of the world reverbrating with your meaning. Few can speak it, but because it flows through existence all can understand it. However, for complicated beings such as yourselves, meaning is lost, for you have grown to percieve the world in a limited way. You can detect very little of the Primal Tongue, and what you can detect you percieve in the way you know of communicating: you language. For the most part... there are some exceptions, particularly when a Name is spoken. I spoke the Name of the Godslayer earlier; while I cannot know what name you heard, I expect you also felt and saw portions of the Name for the briefest of moments. Ah, but I ramble... yes, I am quite fond of poetry, for its depth reminds me of the primal and of a yearning of mortals for a method of expression at the primal level. If my works did exists in the physical world... well, I'd be surprised if you could read them, for they would be in the tongue of the ancients. That being the spoken language we developed partly so we might understand the limitations of mortal languages... but mostly so we could know what names would be given to us and our domains so we might identify ourselves to all mortals with the same name."
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