Unnamed

"Unnamed"

We were wordless once, wanting wisdom. What one wished, what one worried was withheld within, wasn't widespread. We walked, wandering, went where warmth, where water welcomed. Winter, when wetness was wicked, we wore wild Wooly. Warriors waged while weaker wives waited wearily. Would we win? We wouldn't without wily ways. Wait! What wonderous watershed! Warping what one's world was, and beginning civilization, drifting ever forward. Giving humanity, insight, judgment. Knowledge leading mankind, not our prehistoric questioning. Rules shaping, transforming, unifying. Voices double you.