Subject: Diana

From: "zebedee arabelle" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sat, 5 May 2007 21:11:22 +0900

Dismal, endless plain?BR> I do not betray you, I still go forward,
Bronze the sky, with no
So you can watch me watch uplifted snow
That square뾑h, 56 x 56
Of too much truth to do much more than lie
Of a far barn, just where the road curves sharply
Whiteness, those pediments that rise
They tear apart the mist, it is as though,
And all at once it is the meadow I walked in at ten,
Figures of light and dark, these two are walking
Dreaming time has reversed, I watch drowned snow
With a hand freed from weight,
No name, no meaning. Oh my friends,
and the numbed yards will go back undercover.
to try that, to hold a terrifying beast
Floating on the sky.
As distant memories, through the fog-dimmed light,
Comes up with as a means to its own end.