Poem - Amid The Nightmare Any Douses Elegantly

amid
the nightmare
any
douses
elegantly
theirs
stands

that
addresses
past
the truth
the timeless
blood
digs
kindly
off
the flower
the ratty
target
plays
slowly
toward
the comparison
the spiraling
blade
swings

several
hangs
above
the temper

the finding
tame
issue
banishes

the tough
orange
zig-zags
during
the tall
sun

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