pine

you always know where you're going in the woods
not because you know, but because you think you know
layers of dense pine keep you from seeing straight ahead
she guides you through the things you think you know

you think you know every creature there is in the woods
not because you have seen them, but because you have heard of them
vast barren landscape keeps you from seeing straight ahead
she tells you that there's things you just don't know

confusing, i know, but what's the value in knowing that you know?