For them is to ride off in to the sun set, chasing that warmth and drawn attractive glow. To others it is being back to normality where the usual clear skies are.
Some don't even see the shelf to be sitting on, they are surrounded by so much love the shelf passes them by.
Every scrub to come up clean shakes a little more dirt upon others, just basically putting troubles in their rightful place.
They're like a hidden medal of a past they fought in, to bring out from under the carpet again and know what to be fighting for.
And there's the difference, while one is prepared for battle, the other is set on a loving approach. Which confuses matters, especially if to take the gloves off and know the true mercy. Suppose it's all about knowing what others have grown to dream for.
In the forest; not all positions in life for each and everyone are controlled by the one who places them. Some are given their purpose and expect to act on it when the time is right. As to place the pieces as by means to go along. Waiting dormant and much time passes, but soon their need will conform. Just there are a divide between those who may play their own part to cause a reaction.
In the stones; subtle yet one of those 'won't know what hit them' situations for being a mind up in the clouds and not seeing how swept off their feet, even still are only following the feelings they suddenly get and their heart ruling their head is exactly what they planned for, there is a love that puts a doubt of an obstacle in the way and overtakes those true feelings to follow.
Psalms Ch.41:V.5 " - Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?"
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