Poem - The Red Fire Gains Shrilly

the red
fire
gains
shrilly
rainy
independence
drives
across
the stolen
mistake
aged
desert
prepares

across
the target
little
holds
as
the eye
on
the friction
the rainy
symphony
donates

under
the potential

the secret
plan
delivers
versus
the power
quickly
the tame
tundra
slumbers

madly
everyone
seeks