They'll travel upon rough seas to reach where to be celebrating and ships that come in sure bring a gift or two.
The depth to look in is by how clear a reflection can be seen, as not to discourage by the deranged image the ripples can cause.
Sometimes the work put in is not the results but the calculation to solve, the final answer is once all that effort has worn off.
It's the change of view that places a fear of belonging inside, as a bird seeing from above that comes to the ground. The perspective to have is out of its usual environment, even something that lurks in shadow will be wary for its own surroundings.
Those who appear like the light of day to see clearly, and then those who are as the entrance to a gate. All else are the hedge around that borders this gate, yet the decision is which side of fence does the light shine on. Where others find eachother from different sides of the fence but whom is the brightest.
In the forest; there are higher grounds wanting to get to yet are just diverted distractions from those in the valleys. While the beauty of the place to admire is by those whom dwell within such villages. That wishing urge to succeed further are just to lure the path from where life is in harmony. To unbalance the everyday motions of the village folk will unsettle the pace that life brings. Than to be whisked off to some doubtful unnatural way of thinking.
In the stones; the effort is more tiresome than for the purpose of what is wishing to be portrayed for matters being dug towards, where those whom may be not far behind will gratefully appreciate those experiences knowing where it can leap to, love is feeling indecisive with a mind focused on theory yet steps based on method but leads to all the same.
St. Matthew Ch.27:V.53 " - And came out of the graves after his resurrection, and went into the holy city, and appeared unto many."
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