Sometimes it's not a pen that, although mighty, is used to write with, yet the sharp point of an implement. Making corners but of a jaggered edge to walk along than of to turn by.
Are like the top of the cream, that temptation to lure them in, gathered in such a way to take first glance for granted.
Don't be fooled by their wider than wide grin, their lips are as a book filled with many words to convince are speaking mutually.
They haven't deserted the place entirely, they may of removed their signs of presence, as in their place leave words to understand for their departure.
Believe it or not, are only following the thoughts in mind that agrees with what they had already been thinking. They have that over the top attitude that has anyone follow suit whether to know it or not. And then there are others who are as ripples of moon glistened surface of water where ships pass by.
For a younger one; there is clearly something being offered on a plate that has of that in a closet come knocking. It is the interests to surround yourself in than as the person why they come near.
In the forest; are seeing some people as pliers who will cut crossed wires than untangle them. Making matters shorter and shorter to deal with, when all that was wanted was to bring people together on a journey. Then, there are also entangled vines, sharp to grasp, yet the source to be plugged into for those thoughts. Where needing to pass through if possible or distracted to look otherwise. Thoughts that if the truth be told, where sword is mightier, breaks their heart but the two pieces become their wings. Wings of an angel that they truly should be.
In the stones; if this is the tip of the iceberg then you are looking at something big that you may wish to divert your attention elsewhere, there are moments when needing to make a long stretch for just a small altercation and diversions could be a big thorn in the side, believing in love finds steps to take eventually leads to steep climbs and a tip of an iceberg may be better than being exposed.
Zechariah Ch.12:V.6 " - In that day will I make the governors of Judah like an hearth of fire among the wood, and like a torch of fire in a sheaf; and they shall devour all the people round about, on the right hand and on the left: and Jerusalem shall be inhabited again in her own place, even in Jerusalem."
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