Their knowledge on things are for their own mind to keep, and kept locked away like a secret it remains.
Keeping within ones own surroundings can absorb too much of the same ole same ole. Even more so to become that surrounding for anyone other to pass by and see.
A nest is never a home to settle in, just a place to put those eggs, as when they hatch will want to fly from that nest and venture out.
Can smell the money and the path it is led upon, and from the encouraging open mouth, are putting that money right into a sharks jaw.
A flame cannot burn without a candle to be alight upon, as that candle cannot burn down. Which is the flame and which is the candle, when to consider others and their interests to share.
In the forest; what once was an ancient mystery that had a sense for surrealism. Now to understand those curious mystic instincts had overcome. As a wonder like the distant moon, had walked across plains for the natural mind. Pondering on their imaginative yet almost real presence. The unknown pasts that now are known send those ancient moments into history.
1 Kings Ch.3:V.7 " - And now, O LORD my God, thou hast made thy servant king instead of David my father: and I am but a little child: I know not how to go out or come in."
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