Depending on how roughly handled life has created determines just how for those new chapters are turned. As any withered leaf in need of turning is whether to continue from then on.
There's an empty void of visions from where stories were expected to further their tale. Unlike an open book, the arrival of what was due to see has unable to take that journey.
Holding the key to all their deepest thoughts, opening them up like a door to a room filled with their tune wishing to play.
Taking shelter from the rain is where all the recent tell tales come out, if not careful can twist matters to a storm and that shelter becomes compromised.
That time of season where seeds are sown by natures course that truly tests the strength. Having the gloves off for determined to further the might of ones own willpower. Others need to see results of that might as even a hard as stone can be chipped into shape.
In the forest; in a sense for putting the cart before the horse, are offering what is on the wagon before needing to pull the cart. A matter of life passing by each and everyday yet can only rely on the course of nature to give. There is only a certain speed that can be naturally moved in, yet are hoping by the vast constant desires of many beforehand.
In the stones; just dragging those heels to dig deep if to hang on to that relationship others are having, while hanging back are not noticing for the real opinions being made of oneself, if believing for more fish in the sea then will need to reel them in from the water.
Deuteronomy Ch.13:V.18 " - When thou shalt hearken to the voice of the LORD thy God, to keep all his commandments which I command thee this day, to do that which is right in the eyes of the LORD thy God."
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