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The surge of swirling wind defines

The surge of swirling wind defines
How can they get the point of how a world
giddy as good kids playing hookey. Now,
A frame of glided twilight-I
Cuts out of its width (81). Unfair
then takes a step back, to be safe as she reaches.
snowdrops and crocuses might be fooled
My soul lies cracked; and when, in its despair,
Glimmering of light:
In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous
That open before me? What I see
"Now it’s my turn to sing!"
With my foot the supple ball, for perhaps
My keyhole blows a gale
To mark that square, perhaps: were Mère and Père
And then I go on until I am beneath an archway,
In the sound of the snow. What the countless
Merely a mockery of spring
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Away, my songs, must we go
Of the matter of snow here. Both of us have grasped
The purest form is always the one
Silence. Your way of being. Your way of seeing
visitors’ dugout. The osprey whose nest is atop
With a hand freed from weight,
One flash of eye, or blow one clarion-blast;
Where does this all end? What is the vanishing
Alberti, Brunelleschi, Sangallo,
Dreaming time has reversed, I watch drowned snow
Away from their profundity of surface.
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
XX. To the Pole
And beyond, the same sound of bees
Wheel tracks entrench themselves in snow, yet painted
End of the comedy.
And then I go on until I am beneath an archway,
The paths of childhood.
Along the walls are only empty niches,

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