Of that having already once caught the bigger fish sends you searching on travels yet your approach is determined.
Greater things come in small sizes, as to emerge more you begin to see the past they are known for that to you as a mighty fallen but their presence stands firm.
Been dormant for so long that this box of wind up tricks can only give clues to the true meaning of something that can open up a forgotten past.
A name for yourself prevents you from seeing beyond your nose where to travel alone and learn from their past. Given the time of their life only to see to relive out someone elses life.
For a younger one; looking into words intensely has you giving out alarming calls.
In the forest; seeing an approach from both directions has only to stand in their own defence. Those to make attempts from a distance leaves only a shimmer of light in hope from those already been, evidently.
In the stones; an idea you finally reveal from under your hat which seems great at first but soon to fall fonder, if prepared to accept spilt milk for putting the cart first, a defending love who is under a cloud can only give a stones throw away.
Ezekiel Ch.40:V.35 "And he brought me to the north gate, and measured it according to these measures."
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