I wandered away from my path
the very one laid before me
into wood of the darkest nights
where nothing was warm nor loving
just cold alone
in that chilled lonely forest I stayed
blanketed in my own ignorance
aimlessly rounding the same bend
back to that frigid hollow dark
scared from solitude
In quiet maddened desperation
I heard whispers riding a breeze
remember who you are
to chattering naked limbs
was all needed saying
To find my way back on that path
laid out before me.