Beyond the window to the world outside. Someone brings precisely what to be seeking for. They obviously know where to find it, here they are with in their hands to carry.
Wondering what next is there that needs to be done. Yet the silence returns no answer. That perhaps it's for not quite achieving the last thing needed.
Their reputation proceeds them for when to hear only their name. Practically writes the story for itself.
Being one with nature the silence falls heavy upon a flown nest from a cuckoo.
To be in the same boat is to assist in rowing that boat upon the water. And not throw oneself overboard to leave the other alone. Not even if to find amongst other boats wishing to reach defended shores. Are not upon the same journey.
In the forest; even with the largest eyes of all. Looking down below at everyone that lives day in day out. Still only can see with a light to open those eyes with. No matter how widely observant they can be. Under the sheet of darkness can be invisible. It'll be wise to use it if required.
Proverbs Ch.19:V.5 " - A false witness shall not be unpunished, and he that speaketh lies shall not escape."