[physik] osn1xe

[Russ Emerson]

Rise, to the muffled chime of churchbell choir.
Writhing their stunted limbs,XVI. Laying a Ghost: The Jeannette and the Fram
What is there in the depths of these wallsAt four, the spectators leave in pairs, off
Your red cheeks radiant against the wind,Partly stone, partly the absence of stone,
I know,Sculpting each tree to fit your ghostly form.
The earth beneath his feet, in its dark cape,Its consciousness of my white consciousness,
Comes up with as a means to its own end.Seen. What you know is only manifest
Your gloved hands covering your lips' good-byeThat desire has ever built, have approached
will come, blighting our harbingers of spring,Not so much of place as of renewed hope,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he castIn a single floral stroke,
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