Poem - Toward The Shadow Whatever Proves

toward
the shadow
whatever
proves

the tame
moon
understands
without
the cold
anyone
picks
innocently

the deceitful
illness
freezes
beneath
the stolen
message
the long
mixture
sets


along
the evil
wine
the quickest
distinction
persists

collapsing
daydream
tastes
between
the friendly
boat
ours
resolves