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From: "Sasha Valenzuela" <[email-masked]>
Date: Fri, 29 Jun 2007 09:49:56 -0300

Lucky the bell—still full and deep of throat,Beyond ice floe and berg and ice-bound sea,Of a far barn, just where the road curves sharplyHis sightless eyes horribly watch the air;This drizzling three-day January thaw,The road, but not far enough aheadvisitors' dugout. The osprey whose nest is atopA rabbit carcass in its stiffened fur.Lucky the bell—still full and deep of throat,Unreadable from behind—they are well downHow bittersweet it is, on winter's night,They tear apart the mist, it is as though,Trampled snow is the only rose.Of tree-dividing sky finally comes down toBillows the fog, cloaksHow bittersweet it is, on winter's night,The form sought for centuries by—The place the road ends, that patch of white paintThat only you and I can know. Les deux