Like pages of a book, reading over a period of time that grows old in age. Tattered and worn, yet the knowledge to learn is as fresh as new to the mind.
It's a give or take situation, where either the tide comes in and smothers the edges to be on. Or, the dry land to be on slowly drains the water to make a splash in.
Sometimes a close shave is not always of a mind to feel escaped with. Yet those gradual steps to take, and upon rising miss for those treads that can cut you down.
It is your temple, and an own personal decision when to enter that temple. The choice being is when to ring that bell for attention to open up.
Problem when keeping enemies closer is they are harder to avoid, particularly while trying to distant them from others. Which is where friends come in, to give reason to distant yourself even further. Although following the heart, be cautious where others still have their own enemies close by.
In the forest; there are certain parts in life that just can not be forgotten, unable to let go of, wanting to keep some form of together. As a mountain made of rock, slowly chipped away through time, splitting two parts aside. Although resourceful for the cause, however still making a line to connect. Feeding across with what had been and wishing to remain in that same moment. Life is sometimes truly set in stone, as that mountain rock to divide with.
In the stones; it can be for that light at the window to leave an impression behind yet disguised by the scent to give and therefore discouraged elsewhere, since climbing ropes to achieve for those unreachable places will convince discouragement as walking the plank, since love is never a direct thing can either settle for a bowl of being fruitful or a step up to diving into a deep end.
St. Luke Ch.4:V.8 " - And Jesus answered and said unto him, Get thee behind me, Satan: for it is written, Thou shalt worship the Lord thy God, and him only shalt thou serve."
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