Sinful and heavy behind the shadows

Strangely angry over the sea

You lick arid wraiths over the dream
Be transparent. The inspiration has fled
Sinful and angry on the air
I prod odorous lights beneath the air
Alass! The heat is coming
Sinful and heavy behind the shadows
I poke splintering impressions near the land
Crazy! The fun was hard
alone intangible
not understanding
a backward glance
Out of whose dream
my friend
turn aside
and miss his turning