Under the circumstances, anyone will think where they got their culinary skills from. At the end of the day it is still food after all.
The path is pure as white and only those who walk upon it can darken its presence. That same dark cloud can also work both ways and oneself may be the cause of darkening the others path.
Already within a room of tranquility and peace with a sense of stillness. Why ruin that by pretending to relax with placing disturbing sounds upon the ears.
On the outside is a face to scare anyone. If to take a chance, it's something they too have to persevere with. Deep down they actually are of the complete opposite from what to expect of first glance.
That sad miserable face comes around like the phase of the moon. It'll pass in time, for now will have to put up with it. Just as to expect, suddenly leaping over that moon like they turned into some other person.
In the forest; very well are out of the woods, a clearing in fact. The wall that surrounds this space, like a room to be in still remains. A split wall of wooden panelled half and a blank white canvas for the top half. Obviously keeping some form of being lost with the blend of creating that near future. How to see that room depends on which half is the fullest.
Habakkuk Ch.2:V.3 " - For the vision is yet for an appointed time, but at the end it shall speak, and not lie: though it tarry, wait for it; because it will surely come, it will not tarry."
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