Psychic Philosophy for Today (17th November 2012)

Out of sight and watching from a distance as they open the box, unaware whom from but it is the thought that counts for the time of year.

Not that they want to silence you just they rather do the talking for you even if it means putting words into your mouth.

Those playtime pleasures is seen as a cause for their pain, slowly to unthread the rope that keeps them happy while they twist the knife into their potion.

Knowing how to disguise that love and if only it were as easy as a flick of a switch with those matters to speak concerningly for. As the track is laid to follow someone is being hard to catch knowing they are the bigger fish to fry.

In the forest; a mass gathering, many sitting on the low stoney wall that runs along the edge of the field, by the mansion with the huge chimney and the garden that travels for miles along a stretch of hedges with a tall archway of a gate. All around a camp fire and in the midst of the night some are getting closer to eachother than others. Turning into quite an orgy infact, yet all are men. As the light of day breaks through from sun rise, the trickle of sunlight lifts the formed foundations of the newly laid field. The field that is gained via this tall gateway, however the gateway is the entrance to what once had been a church. The field is growing on holy land from what was the bases of the sacred building.

In the stones; love is in the air and get to make travels for an initial 'L' however time is money and already wasted half of it, being tied down to other important matters has a whole new meaning to a short lead if only to begin when there, a love who gives the time and also gets those rumours started once are there.


Proverbs Ch.16:V.31 "The hoary head is a crown of glory, if it be found in the way of righteousness."