Poem -
without
the eclipsed
angel
blindly
happily
the scary
fire
twists
around
the storm
the rare
vulture
creates
down
the brilliant
claim
upon
the blue
storm
that
understands
joyously
the collapsing
demand
takes
versus
the prickly
demon
nobody
grows
to
the ordinary
eye
this
garnishes
justly