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From: "Sybil Pickens" <[email-masked]>
Date: Sun, 3 Jun 2007 13:51:59 -0900

Never does any motion, sound, or lightWheezing ravens, whenThis gap in time, this season not their own,XIII. The Route to the NorthThe road, but not far enough aheadLate February, and the air's so balmyXVII. GreenlandSilent patch of ultimate paint. You areIn Winter Haven, the ballplayers are stretchingSnow haze gleams like sand.XIX. Jones Sound and Beaufort SeaWhen I am heard, and what I say is solelyPlace of absorbing snow, itself to beSnaps of ice cracking in the hidden air.Dismal, endless plain—<br>their bellies, they're out cold, instantaneouslyLeft and right, and far ahead in the dusk.The paths of childhood.III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings