Lost
Lost
Stand
still. The trees ahead and bushes beside you
Are not lost. Wherever you are
is called Here,
And you must treat it as a powerful stranger,
Must ask
permission to know it and be known.
The forest breathes. Listen. It
answers,
I have made this place around you,
If you leave it you may come
back again, saying Here.
No two trees are the same to Raven.
No two