Their beauty is as a pearl in it's opened shell drawing attraction yet once grasped by the beholder are closed in.
Pleasures are what draws direction yet the mind is inside a wind up box that needs a certain something special to release.
Many have taken the same steps before, and even though they above seem to guide the way, were just being lured just the same.
Big impacts that occur by circumstance are just a small thought by those who caused them.
However to seize the moment have allowed such simple temptations to distract. Are basically blind drunk to all around and brainwashed towards them. Others have taken those simple steps and now desperate measures will require a scent of a trail to make follow.
In the forest; have worked oneself and everyone else right down to the bones. That even still, are seated upon a throne in a skeletal state. And all those whom have and still are around too continue as a skeleton. It's a scene set in a world of a buried past. Continuing as if to carry on till all is to dust that blows in the wind.
In the stones; not even settled is a moment of still waters as backlash gives that gentle push on still to drag matters further, least someone knows the truth and stands by it that they take rocky waters like something smoothly, love tugs on those chains that causes to drag matters on as they believe in success and destiny.
St. John Ch.4:V.24 " - God is a Spirit: and they that worship him must worship him in spirit and in truth."
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