Compass To Nowhere

The soul roams into the woods

But its feet are dreary

At the boulder, he stood

As no direction to tarry

Its eyes are misled

within the fog along the river

Its thoughts have misled

By a treacherous fiery quiver

The sun kept stirring the flames

At the table of four
Until it sets for the thanes
Which lefts nothing to store

The dark was filled with the stars
It followed the gleam to somewhere
Trust no compass
For it sends you to nowhere