Psychic Philosophy for Today (11th May 2013)

Skating on thin ice with letting off this bit of steam, although to feel as drifting on a passing cloud that steam can soon become part of those travels.

A lovers seal in a kiss can be that shelter to an entrance however, by the crack of a whip places a split between for having steps to take where others show how keen.

It takes someones charm to make fully relaxed yet their ways are slightly sly.

Wise as several books together only as time changes their knowledge becomes brief so to fit in.

Gifts are a novelty to the mind yet where the passion burns, although the real presence is showing the true facts. From the eyes of another that heart appears amongst the smoke that the fire burns deep in their visions.

In the forest; with some they tend to drift on further, from the flodding gates of people come rushing in, like the seeping waters into the sand that is left beind by the crashing waves. This is where those legendary tales emerge, one of a romantic swan who dances to attract the way. Thus leading to a rock face where for centuries a dragon has been cocooned like fossilised in its tomb. Mighty men spend their hard working days chiselling away at the stone to release such a beast. Fears for are not yet known, not while it is bound and unable.

In the stones; some pathes are as subtle as a brush stroke yet these are the ones being avoided as to prefer more abrupt and direct routes, there are those who take under their wing and carry on their back yet still to shine up these prefered pathes only smoother, leading the way a lover brings to that lucky some one only this path is more sharp to turn and no looking back.


2 Samuel Ch.19:V.28 "For all of my father's house were but dead men before my lord the king: yet didst thou set thy servant among them that did eat at thine own table. What right therefore have I yet to cry any more unto the king?"