A touch of nature in all their doing, outcomes that were combined naturally for taste, but for something so open is kept concealed from sight.
Stars that shine may be bright but the quickest is what is seen brightest, while to sparkle in its place the fast moving catches the eye.
It's a sense of gravity in the mind that understands the reality of what is known but the chaotic confusion makes visions surreal.
If the uniform makes the person then it is a matter of need by all to make that person be for what that uniform conformed.
Preserved to keep their legacy alive as it is when dust settles their intentions are forsaken, and where new creations are therefore seeked. Others take on a burden to bring forth that continuous notion that theatrically will portray what was once lived.
In the forest; passage to an occasion is that edge for either divide in equality. While they open up their gates with decor to attract the many whom spend their lives to one side. It is still a distance to them whom live far from everyday normality and places a sense of putting.
In the stones; what can't be moved on ground may sink when water comes depending for how the mind wishes to journey, only upon the surface can come up for air while ground becomes weightless where wind blows, love is a choice of direction but not encouraged even if circumstances urge for decisions.
St. Matthew Ch.13:V.9 " - Who hath ears to hear, let him hear."
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