The Pyramids Of Egypt Poem by Laurence Overmire

The Pyramids Of Egypt

History can only be surmised
never known, the truth lost

in the instant of its making
stretched and pulled into a

precept of perception
fit to a need

subjectively concluded facts
as dry as old bones

without flesh or blood
to give life to a meaning

walking in the shadow and promise
of a bygone age.

~ Laurence Overmire

Sunday, February 16, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: facts,history
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