The Woods
The woods are where the bad things happen, they said
Where the evil goes
To celebrate its victories
To dance with hungry wolves
And tiny devilish men with secret names
And evil queens
The woods are where the evil goes
To gain momentum
To whisper to the sinners
Lullabies of golden promises
Lullabies of forbidden dreams
We were young
He and I
Were young and naive
And had eyes full of hope
Of golden promises
Forbidden dreams
Blind lust
Just this one night
What can happen in one night?
Nothing too significant, surely
Like I said
We were young
We still thought the world was tamed
Thought we could tame it
Or at least befriend it,
Embrace it,
Just one night
It was not yet dark when we left
The light would keep us safe from the wolves and evil queens
The light would not betray us
But we knew that light was fleeting
So we brought the bread
Just in case
To lead us back home
Away from the woods
Where the evil sleeps and dreams up all the nightmares we so abhor
A piece of home, to remind us that this can only be for one night
Because the bread would mold and go stale
And we must go back home to get more
To taste the beauty in the little everyday securities
Like stomachs full of bread
So we left
He and I
Were going to explore the place where the evil goes
And conquer it
Prove to ourselves that our cleanliness was by choice
And not because we had never seen dirt
This was our test
As we walked, we dropped pieces of the bread
When we ran out, we would turn home again
This way, we could not get too far
We would not lose our way
We had our tether
But then
The light left
Because light is too powerful a thing to be an always
And the bread ran out
And we tried to turn back
But the trail had been eaten
Perhaps by wolves and evil queens
Perhaps by our own carelessness
Because bread is too powerful a thing to be an always
And we should have known that
But we were young
“We can just wait until morning,” he said
“We will find a place to sleep, and we will travel back with the light”
Just one night
Sleeping with evil
For one night
Can’t be that bad, right?
We find a house, nestled in a clearing among the darkened trees
Strange
But it looks so inviting
And whatever is inside must be better than the unknown in the wilderness
She opens the door after the first knock
She is beautiful
Too beautiful to be of the woods
She must not know the evil things here
Monsters like wolves and evil queens
Cannot be as beautiful as she
She offers us a bed
Before we have to ask
She must have smelled our fear
Seen the blood on our shins from hiking through the undergrowth
We showed her our empty hands
She said she needed no compensation
Said she appreciated the company
After all, it is lonely in the darkness
Her house was warm and lovely
So we stepped inside
And smiled
After all
What can really happen in one night?
Like I said,
We were young
It was when we were in our beds asleep
That we learned the worst monsters look just like us
And they have warm houses
And they are so lonely
Because they are never really living in our world
And they do not have warm bread to remind them what it means to be whole
We rose with the Sun
Scarred
Numb
Ran away
Broke a window in the lovely house
Cut ourselves on the glass shards
Felt guilty of the scars that trailed along our hands and legs
From the broken glass
Felt guilty for having tainted the lovely house
Ran
So quickly
We finally found our way back home
But no one listened when we told them what happened
Like I said, we were young
The news didn’t report anything
Except two children getting lost in the woods
How scared their parents were
Because the woods are where the evil goes
But how ecstatic they were when the children returned
There was a party
And lots of cake
But no more warm bread
Not for him or me, at least
The news should have reported the two children who died in the woods that night
Because he and I,
Whoever we were before,
They died
And shells ran back
But we hid our scars
Because we didn’t want to burden the people enjoying their cake
But now we know
The danger of dark lullabies and beautiful people
Because we were young
But we will never be young again
And all this
Because of one night