A messenger comes across brightly but is short for words as they take a step back.
Sacred the date that been noted from long ago.
When the boxing gloves are on is time to take hold of the reins and steer the lead.
While the heat is on there are bound to overhear things that are hot which puts you in that corner.
Keeping it under your hat a place by the sea is where the love became confused, which puts a price tag on your life story and communications, evidently. Leaving that new face to begin to light up their passionate mind.
In the forest; candles are lit around the Holy Shrine as a worried looking man comes begging on his knees for the little fairy to help the sick and delirious people outside. Only the little fairy has his back turned and still bemused by the recent occurence at the monument with his head still in the clouds for the thoughts of miles away. Can this be of the same illness that is brought on by this powerful mind attracting blue star? Leaving only luck and hope for those truly ill of any magical power to form from the ponds deep.
In the stones; down the pipeline is not all straight to the point as the dark atmosphere will show, while the flag is flown and still awaiting on the open gate gives just an even more stormy cloud ahead, where love who tries to change your ways by adding some colour to your life and make matters more direct casts those clouds away.
Jeremiah Ch.16:V.17 "For mine eyes are upon all their ways: they are not hid from my face, neither is their iniquity hid from mine eyes."