More is now known than ever with floods of information deluges of data
flowing in every direction
and evermore impedimenta
of the confused welter
of ideas, assumptions, suppositions on our heads to bear.
Truth is, the more we communicate the less we commune
with each other.
With words we promise
and with words we unpromise; tenses and syntaxes get tweaked to restate what we meant not to mean.
The Tower of Babel dominates the landscape of mundane discourses all the more, with truths, half truths and untruths into the same jars
of gobbledegook compote crammed; but in the clearing of a lingual glade there may be words more lucid.