1. The way through the forest
is walked by shapeshifters
and wolves who suffer from indigestion,
having eaten too many grandmothers.
You may find a coterie of little men
occasional princes
and some sleepy guy with the head of an ass.
At any given moment
the path may twitch
and
(you can only enter the forest
by exiting the forest).
If you leave a trail of breadcrumbs
they will only be eaten (with Camembert)
during the cocktail hour.
2.
The way through the forest
is danced by wild girls with sharp teeth
who throw streams of frantically beating butterflies
into the air.
There are hulder maidens with cow-tails
and twelve-headed troll kings
who peer slyly from their caves
and from between the trees.
If you ask them for directions
you will merely be deboned
like a chicken
and made into soup.
3.
The way through the forest
is always bargained for
(payment is in salt).
If you are ever asked to supper
by a Court of exquisitely fair beings
seat yourself
smile politely
remember not to eat or drink
anything and take your leave
as soon as possible.
4.
The way through the forest
is always a pattern
and forever random.
(You must look before you leap
You must look before you look.)
There are helpers in the forest:
giant caterpillars who smoke too much,
tin men,
delusional old crones
who aren’t really old crones at all
trees that preen and mutter to themselves
in the wind.
5.
If you forsake the forest
it will follow you
surround you
permeate you
though you may not recognize it
(you can’t see the forest for the trees
you can’t see the trees for the forest).
6.
The way through the forest
is sometimes crossed suddenly
by the White Stag
who will give you your heart’s desire
if you catch him.
Your heart’s desire is to leave the forest
No one ever catches the White Stag.
7.
There is no way through the forest.
Sandra Kasturi
http://sandrakasturi.com/










































