Down the long course of the

Down the long course of the gray slush of things
Close at the end of distance the two Chose
Wide, whited fields, a way unframed at last
on their own little seat cushions, wearing soft caps
To watch me watch drowned snow lift from the lake.
The high whites spread over the buried earth.
The edge of that other square cut from the right
Looms in the air, deliberate and slow,
Toward the still dab of white that oscillates
Dim, and die tonight?
to restaurants for Early Bird Specials.
I am sleeping, and dreaming, and wandering along
In Winter Haven, the ballplayers are stretching
How can they get the point of how a world
Life, or only joy, that stands out
III. Earliest Recorded Northern Explorers: The Greeks and the Vikings
Only whirled snow heaped up by whirled snow,
XVII. Greenland
In dense bare branches, or the ubiquitous