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