That's the passion to have, some come by and only feel the warmth of the flame. And then, there are some willing to get burnt by it for being engulfed by that mutual passion to share.
To feel are putting a head on the block to get matters in chains for the sake of piecing together what seemed a chip off the old block.
The aggravation is caused for wishing to make that uprising at the specific time seem peaceful. Deliberately making every other moment unsettled, so to appreciate that certain occasion.
They will jump through hoops for you, only having to crawl to get there for the prying eyes that pressure them. As watchful eyes can be as piercing to the mind to distract off course.
Their mind gives off a trail of colour, that their mind must be crystal clear by the outlook the prism shines on everyone's thoughts. Some are willing to fight their corner for the words they speak. Having grabbed the bull by its horns, to live for the moment is where others heart is as crystal clear.
In the forest; pure as white of a heart is lost in the midst of thorns, entwined in vines that can only remain where to shine. It takes the scent of a trail of roses to give some protective sense of that who picks up on a whim. Following their senses and belief, that amongst all the entangled struggles, will find that heart for themselves.
In the stones; there is a question that has gone flat that looms over the mind which is causing to chase after an answer, even taking matters one step at a time that same question lingers there at the back of the mind leaving this closed door feeling for the future, feeling unbalanced in love tips the scales to go knocking for future events.
1 Kings Ch.13:V.15-17 " - Then he said unto him, Come home with me, and eat bread.
- And he said, I may not return with thee, nor go in with thee: neither will I eat bread nor drink water with thee in this place:
- For it was said to me by the word of the LORD, Thou shalt eat no bread nor drink water there, nor turn again to go by the way that thou camest."
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