There's lots of stories about conflict and glory...
Their plastered all over the pages.
Fanciful they be! Not to be believed..
Just more fables!
Are they true or not?
Speaking now of stories:
The One to be believed: the story behind the stories...
Why is time so timeless?
Have all the races run?
Glimpsed in worlds of blindness; to all the time must come.
The story behind the stories: theirs One that leads us home...
Yesterday: Tomorrow:
Seated on the throne.
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Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
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Such a puzzle how much of myths began with truth how much of history is a myth. Things I learned as truth in school found to be nothing more that folk tales things that I always thought a fairy tale having more truth than I ever believed. A good write
I like to quote Pontius Pilate - "what is truth?"
In my point of view truth is what the one that holds it thinks it is.
Valiantstar, there’s a quiet searching spirit in this piece… it moves from doubt toward something deeper and steadier. That sense of a story behind all the other stories gives the poem a thoughtful, reflective feel. I really enjoyed the journey through it, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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