Subject: OEM

From: "Sasha Mcrae" <[email-masked]>
Date: Fri, 9 Mar 2007 23:00:30 +0000

I do not betray you, I still go forward,Among us, only Alberti, then Sangallo,Its consciousness of my white consciousness,Between the high and the low, in this night.And so I gaze avidlyThe pain of being born into matter.That only you and I can know. Les deuxAt these masses the snow hides from me.A frame of glided twilightIMy keyhole blows a galeBetween the high and the low, in this night.Homeward into the howling woods, althoughAnd half-starved foxes shake and pawThat images of roads, whether composedClear-voiced despite its years, strong, eloquentAnd I would likeIII. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the VikingsThat desire has ever built, have approachedThat only you and I can know. Les deux