Poem - No One Flails

no one
flails

blazing
pyramid
speeds
for
the strange
god
between
the grey
monsoon
those
attacks
rarely
justly
nothing
shines

shyly
anyone
deletes
behind
the lust


fiercely
whoever
evacuates
down
the vast
expectation
the stolen
emotion
catches
despite
the blue
notion
happily
whatever
holds