If no smoke without fire then are seen as the lips that burn from the words to speak. Than for where they spread their burnt down ashes of a cliche.
The back of the mind is as wide open as the universe, and as it is light to be drawn to will be attracted towards the first thing to approach thoughts.
With hands tied like a puppet on a string being controlled, the mind knows exactly what is to be let out of the bag. Only are not the one to grant it happening, it's their way or no way.
Weighing matters up can clearly see the difference in comparison to another, realistically what to prefer, pleasure or pain.
They wait to see exactly what they look for as knowing to have something mutual to talk about. Counting the times by the fingers on their hands, embrace those words to share for loving the same thing to see.
In the forest; if to try to sneak around and not be seen then maybe not so by where the little birdy will tell and give position away. As a walk through long blades of grass to disguise their scent can be revealing as if someone larger than life is looking down at. A walk on the wild side that has tell-tell signs from a distance. Than if to walk with the masses and lose their track of barings, unless they know for whom exactly to look for. As a pin that drops, should not until at that point to be seen by.
In the stones; just by hearing through the grapevine can be as shocking as lightning to strike that they react so dramatically on rumours, this cloud that hovers is pressure on the mind and unstable rocky ground as the wind that instructs direction for where rumours go, love is equal in their joy to bring that put both rock and wind straight and in their place.
Ezekiel Ch.13:V.17 " - Likewise, thou son of man, set thy face against the daughters of thy people, which prophesy out of their own heart; and prophesy thou against them,"
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