Ardors addle
clutch and lark

crush of horrors
sliver and dark.

Slows down down down
for every sound

bucks in the wind
bears it around.

Bunts from any edge.
Feeds the birds
and carries the dead.

Climbing up 
inside my head.

Wakes up Mary
petting sheep

airy contrary
shits neck deep.

Delusions freely,
play for keeps.