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Thursday, May 28, 2015

__The first day. Theology and all things then began, and that hidden stone held our history through an uncountable time... to the now. Often, small stones are left at grave sites, a marker of the visit; a stone icon that too, speaks of the first day.

hidden stone
such history it has kept
the first day

11 comments:

blogoratti said...

Stones can have so much story behind them, a time long lost re-emerging in the present.

Magyar said...

Exactly Blogorati... what legends could be heard_! Thanks Blogorati, _m

Gwil W said...

I have one. It's a piece of Preseli Bluestone. They were used to build the inner circle at Stonehenge.

In the hills I saw
Aside a path a stone
I thought perhaps left by Merlin.

Jan said...

Written in stone
the message
to endure time.

Beautiful as always, _m.

Jan

Magyar said...

The message will remain in time, Jan_! _m

Ygraine said...

Oh how I love this...small stones holding fond memories...that will last forever.
Wonderful!:)

Have a Fabulous Weekend! :))

Magyar said...

I truly thank you, "Y"!
__Too, I'm drawn to -old farm- stonewalls, found overgrown in the forests... histories told, in so many ways. _m

Moonie said...

The first stone
timeless stories inscribed
never forgotten

Magyar said...

Stone in hand; time is timeless in this grip; epic truth.
__Thanks Moonie_!

Sanaa Rizvi said...

Loved the concept behind this poem :D

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