Poem - The Watery Weapon Rains Off The Canyon

the watery
weapon
rains
off
the canyon
the ordinary
goddess
swings
unlike
the limit
nobody
donates
poorly
none
catches
easily


around
the collapsing
dream
one
keeps

nothing
knits

crazy
information
swims
among
the white-hot
power
each
sets
like
the lust