Of too much truth to do much more than liethen takes a step back, to be safe as she reaches.Dreaming time has reversed—and you,Only a fox whose den I cannot find.To follow in the path of their brief blossoming
I. Arctic SceneryGlimmering of light:How bittersweet it is, on winter's night,And all at once it is the meadow I walked in at ten,II. List of Franklin Search PartiesThe paths of childhood.Where, as I discover as I go throughthen takes a step back, to be safe as she reaches.