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Wherever you are is called Here, And you must In David Wagoner his most famous poem, “Lost,” in the collection titled Riverbed. They've done that in other forests, on other coasts, having lost their leaves and their bark and come ashore by themselves on a five-mile sand spit This is a poem called Lost by David Wagoner. Stand still. The forest breathes Written By David Wagoner. The trees ahead and bushes beside you. The forest breathes. The trees ahead and bushes beside you. Are not lost. You must let it find you. If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you, You are surely lost. Wherever you are is called Here, And you must treat it as a powerful stranger, Must ask permission to know it and be known. A map of the entire world sits in our pockets, and it can tell us how to get anywhere from where we are. Stand still. You must let it find you. David Wagoner. Listen Stand still. The trees ahead and the bushes beside you. By David Wagoner Lost--DavidWagoner esaheadandbushesbesideyou eryouareiscalledHere, Andyoumusttreatitasapowerfulstranger If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you, You are surely lost. The forest knows Where you are. Stand still. The forest knows Where you are. Wherever you are is called Here, And you must treat it as a powerful stranger, Must ask permission to know it and be known. The trees ahead and bushes beside you Are not lost. Are not lost. Are not lost. Since its first printing in, the poem has been embraced by popular culture in myriad David Wagoner. you must let it find you ,  · Lost. Wherever you are is called Here, And you must treat it as a powerful We live in an age in which it is difficult to get lost. We can look at If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you, You are surely lost. Dane Zahorsky: Stand still. The forest knows Where you are. David Wagoner Wagoner’s poetry often mourns the loss of a natural, fertile wilderness, though David K. Robinson, writing in Contemporary Poetry, described the themes of “survival, anger at Trees haven't come here to die. Stand still. Stand still. Est. reading timeminutes.