Of all the tracks to go along and this small need of journey is looked down upon by mighty eyes.
What may feel as having wires crossed is just for that sense of cutting free loses.
Can be more magical seeing for things under moonlight by the beaming silver lining. Than for the bright colourful day that gives a moment of chaos and confusion.
It will be the king of the castle whom will bring it down in destruction and fire to then see emerge from its fortifications.
Even that little birdy is shedding a tear for what is being spoken of and gossipped over during moments of contact. Words upon the tip of others tongue is a matter of choice whether to be hooked onto their poison.
In the forest; two sides of direction do they come, each with their own purpose of following. As a leader of men with their own colours and stripes. Seen like an army with each side of different value. Yet they both march towards the same castle upon the hill to go up to. It's not a matter of different opinions but a combined force of thought from one ruler.
Judges Ch.9:V.16 " - Now therefore, if ye have done truly and sincerely, in that ye have made Abimelech king, and if ye have dealt well with Jerubaal and his house, and have done unto him according to the deserving of his hands;"
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