If only had reacted to those instincts sooner. Knew were right, just allowed the chaos entwine into knots and now make advancements.
Let's just say, that lucky rabbits foot is what's on the ball. However, prepare for more paw action than just keeping it underfoot.
Feeling like a wall is surrounding all around. Hoping to be a way out, only that hope is someone on the outside smashing the wall down. Then surely that someone needs to know are feeling trapped wanting out.
The wheels are turning, just it never were expected to expand and grow bigger. Usually the wheels to turn just keep turning, and remain as that. In this case, they kept getting bigger and bigger.
It's like poetry in motion, a synchronised orchestra of events, that just keeps coming. And now the jury's out on this one. Looks like everyone are in favour for others winning.
In the forest; living on an edge yet an edge of change. Not a cliff edge to risk falling off, but a step from what was green to a barren part of land. What is use to the long blades of grass and lushes meadows, a sudden change of sand and heathlands. It was always there just never cared to acknowledge it. And now, that step over pastures new only it is really dryland.
Jeremiah Ch.37:V.19 " - Where are now your prophets which prophesied unto you, saying, The king of Babylon shall not come against you, nor against this land?"
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