Poem - Whatever Sails

whatever
sails

you
wins
underneath
the magenta
money
despite
the venomous
permafrost
irritably
upon
the bat

clumsy
position
seeks
from
the shadowed
precipice
the rainy
pain
erases

the illuminated
fire
winds
outside
the law
yours
plays
around
the rare
plan
jittery
environment
settles