VETA FÀBULA

The greatest stories ever told,
Have more then just one story
They have many
Hence there was never a greatest story
But many great stories

Agile to the human mind
Working as a team,
As a human learns over time

Discovery is made through adjacent coherence
Later down the line you will discover a new inheritance

To which you have put pieces together,
Where each story seemed unlikely
To shape a structure that show similarity

Like a picture on the wall
We see the whole structure standing tall

Never to witness how it was created
Merely an outcome of wonder,
On to what is the painting?

Which we read,
We see with our own ability
Something in which is shaping on every move indubitably

To which action, we remember it well fought
To in which is now a reap of what was sown
On what we only see on our given reality

Of what is love,
A profound ritual,
On what was given above
A story inevitable, of joint similar sanity
Which brought passion or sorrow

The thought of a cemetery is creepy
To which may find comforting,
Can think of a story for each marked epitaph,
Once acknowledged is profound interesting

Where you walk up to a ruin
An ancient slogan,
Brought forth from a time, speaks to you a sudden
You are then moved from its words
As the place around you modifies the content,
Speaking with no accent

Simply a new way of discovery
Either shaped from a book
Or a walk in the world in a culture’s explanatory

As the paint brush moves,
In which Godly sent
Marvelous of what is to view which is now ancient
Our minds are moved, which is a shaped effervescent

Along the line of our reality
The seams come together steadily
Crafted in shape of that we are all different,
Over a time when we find the discovery
With our unique ability
Show the world that we have now proven our stories of similarity

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