XXVIII + 

The steps go up forever + 

And they are white + 

And the first step + 

is the last white + 

Forever + 

Coloured + 

conclusions + 

Smelt + 

to synthetic + 

Whiteness + 

Of my + 

Emergence + 

And I am burnt quite white + 

In the climacteric + 

Withdrawal of your sun + 

And wills and words all white + 

Suffuse + 

Illimitable monotone + 

White + 

where there is nothing to see + 

But a white towel + 

Wipes the cymophanous sweat + 

вАФMist rise of livingвБ†вАФ + 

From your + 

Etiolate body + 

And the white dawn + 

Of your + 

New Day + 

Shuts down on me + 

Unthinkable + 

that white over there + 

вАФвБ†вАКвБ†вАФвБ†вАКвБ†вАФвБ†вАКвБ†Is smoke from your house + 