Anger is not always an appearance or change of face, it is an emotion built up from how to become present.
Blending in is not their true forte where surroundings are purposely together.
As nature intended to happen, even the gentle nature had played a part in creating.
The taken for a ride has the consideration more than whom leads the horse that pulls the cart.
If can't put a name to the face then there is nothing to worry about. That gap to cross can be continued as intended, they're obviously waiting for someone in particular. Only others knew which line not to cross and remained to one side of that gap.
In the forest; the journey is filled with grey dull matter within a world of red. Foundations and walls that are warm as the red colour it reflects. Even the solid brick walls that support the way to travel in. Yet the gathered many that trek through are out of this norm to be in a shade of their own.
In the stones; a small voice can be heard loudly for where others already walk the path, it's when that voice is waived to be hearkened the path shall entwine, to be loved is to be listened as well as to speak in return then the path is clear however chaotic.
Zechariah Ch.14:V.9 " - And the LORD shall be king over all the earth: in that day shall there be one LORD, and his name one."
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