Feelings intertwine
On a path that winds
In the forest where
Everything is deeper.

Conflicts soon arise,
There is the prize-
And for certain
It is a keeper.

There among the leaves
Of the tallest trees
Live mischievous
Elfen advisors.

Among many sprites
Leading glorious lives,
Do the pretend to
Create survivors.

Feelings do consume
While faulty advice blooms
In the forest among
Elfen advisors.

Conflicts do thrive
As solutions take their demise.
No longer are there
Any survivors.