Think of how important arrows are,
So more important than they seem;
In a world so labyrinthine, they are
"The star to every wandering bark."
Arrows make or break you and can kill you
If read wrong,
Can lead you to the rocks just like
An echoey siren song.
Can lead you out of danger too
And of the forest dark,
Set you on a better path
Of sun and meadow larks.
Arrows work and do, perform,
On sign and wall and ground
And do the things they do without
A solitary sound.
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