Spoken Words are strange things

Spoken word is strange. Without a way to catch it, record it, what happens? It disappears. Forever. Airwaves and vibrations dissipating as quickly as they appear. For centuries, millennia we only had one way to record thoughts. Words. Language. We had to write it down. We say we can hear the voice of those long past. But we can't. As much as I love the written word it misses so much. Inflection and tone. Breath. Accent. Vowels and consonants. If only we could have a way to lift that from the written pages of yore. To hear their voice. The closest is probably music right. Staff paper, notes and lyrics. Maybe that's what's makes it so magical. I don't know. I just wonder. What the voices of the past really sounded like. And how we can be sure. To catch the fleeting thing. The thoughts, the feelings, the moments. --- There's a reason Shakespeare has had more staying power in the public conscious than Thomas Wyatt or Edmund Spenser. Chri...