In so much,
AS without words.
Tucked away from sight,
Not just as much
There it was in the corner,
Waiting for the one.
Harmless and not anothing noticed,
Yet the only true thing.
Remained in the deep Woods,
Carved with those words.
It was unlike the rest,
The eldest of the group.
Growing away,
Into silence.
It stood waiting,
For it's fair chance.