Already skating on thin ice, last thing to want is to feel their pinch.
Clearly can see they have all the time on their hands. They would not be standing there with the swaying pendulum in their grasp, otherwise.
That dark misty cloud hovering above may have cleared from the atmosphere. It still remains wrapped around their presence, like a surreal glowing coat over their shoulders.
That unopened letter sure knows how to put the distance between things. While thinking the gap is nearer to visit, once to read those written words will widen the gap into perspective.
A picture of someone to know so well. They're not so easily to read as a book, however. While their presence made an impression. By being only a chapter in life, to others it gives more detail when to turn to that page.
In the forest; may have plenty to say, put into a play in fact, to express their thoughts deeply. To be heard need people to hearken. Silent whispers are even heard if there are ears to whisper into. A stage play without an audience is a mind unspoken if no one takes the time to listen.
1 Peter Ch.5:V.8 " - Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour:"
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