The Veil

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Sep 07, 2026 

The veil,
where stories
lessen,
fade.
Beliefs
born,
decline.
Reform.
Mix
blend.
Into
something
new.
Evolving
to greater
heights.
Reaching
for the
sky.
For the
heavens!
Frenzied
behavior,
dancing
fireside.
Sparks
flying.
Star mixing.
Becoming.
Imagining.
Grand
stories,
narratives
evolve.
Scaffolding
growing.
Developing,
to be
told.
Complexity
thickens.
Takes many
forms.
Believers
warring.
Madness.
Nothing
but stories
keeping
darkness
at bay.

 

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