“The woods are lovely, dark and deep”
Secrets witnessed by foliage likely to keep
Cautiously, sliding and sweating I creep
The path to the cave incredibly steep
I stand at the mouth and quietly weep
Then I push the body in, starting with feet.
“The woods are lovely, dark and deep” Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost (https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/42891/stopping-by-woods-on-a-snowy-evening)