A path in the wood

I found a path in the wood today, decrepit, and starting to decay, but beautiful in full display, hued vast colors in full array, yet to wonder, the path doth say, to travel along this forgotten path, may lead to the wirting of one's epitaph, be weary, those who travel far, heed the beauty, and it's charm, for beauty may disarm, as hidden colored eyes a gazed, may lead to the uninformeds dismay.