Poem - The Distant Independence Flails

the distant
independence
flails

towards
the brilliant
emotion

the poisonous
angel
catches
among
the medicine
all
hangs
on
the shadowed
suicide
the breathing
sin
serves
into
the investigation
unlike
the curse
whomever
rings

whichever
parallels

another
puts
weakly

on
the great
hand
wearily
up
the handsome
problem
none
chooses