The Path to Oblivion

This inexplicable lady searches for a change
which contradicts with her cherished path of game

she seeks guidance in the light of the night
her sentiments are misgiven, and not so black and white

she turns to a hummingbird for an enigmatic whisper
she follows the tune to a misfired scrupulous lane to linger

the tune of the whispering forrest carries her to the river of faith
what knowledge the river reveals is her search still awaits