Cursing his eyes' erasing motion ...

Cursing his eyes' erasing motion
His face caught snow & his horse
hindered falling sickness
Diadems & steps echoed
each red electricity spit out
He starved a beast & became satiated of tricks
Now a lightning maker could perceive
What a lightning of metal tasted like
It hammered at him & joined disease
He felt the storm work with needle and thread magnets in hems
He felt febrile affections of wept railings
Amazed for what reason hot an animal is
in the way that sorry so chattered so scattered sorry to such a degree strung
Sweated horse light excruciating sweat
Birds