Taken aback
On the oars of forever
Impervious to your harms
Where do the crows sleep?

Some day
You'll know what it means
It uses all its force to be
Unseen
Deeply rooted

Laconic oracles abide
A thing not spoken
The silent treatment of the forest
Harness the force of the old

Some day
You'll know what it means
It uses all its force to be
Unseen
Deeply rooted

Grip your rocks and soil
Engage the sleeper agents
Cast a long shadow
On where the crows sleep