These are some of my first ‘lost language’ notions. I sometimes wish I believed in magic, in revelation, not reason, in the time before we knew. I know better but I liked the idea from ancient Crete that the sacred birds marks in the wet sand were written in a language we could not know with a message to the Gods .
"Philosophy (science) will clip an Angel's wings, Conquer all mysteries by rule and line," John Keats
... "An allegory without fixed meaning" Baudelaire
