Maze

I want to take you down the paths.

This labyrinthine garden scares, intimidates,

But no need.

I want to learn well the twisting routes,

Touching the curves at every turn,

And following straight paths to their conclusion.

Now there is a maze centre, I have heard,

That changes, and the hedges too,

For nothing stays the same from day to day;

But I love best the calling out

When we have lost our navigation points,

Sweet voices used to find each other.