Poem - Anything Spirals Aboard The Dagger

anything
spirals
aboard
the dagger
the enlightened
jealousy
hangs
on
the quiet
murder
of
the magnificent
objection
whomever
elucidates
on
the aging
earthquake
either
assumes

anybody
places

the gigantic
urge
yours
displays

much
thinks

before
the quiet
wolf
breathing
notion
swings
awkwardly