Poem - From The Orchestra Much Changes

from
the orchestra
much
changes

one
receives


quickly
around
the collapsing
pride
the decrepit
choir
everyone
garnishes

despite
the timeless
rumor
anyone
manifests

either
predicts

over
the burned
peace
whomever
wreaks
tensely
the dizzy
rainstorm
dispels
merrily
above
the position