Dreaded Swirls Poem by Naveed Akram

Swirls of dread have a vastness,
Care has been exhibited by the proficient,
As the damage given to modifications
Is modern and exact like political men.
Swirling in the ashes, a dagger is sited
With stains of odious bloodiness,
Stern foliage has been, stored glue
Has been exposed, a forensic expert
Is to come and display his wares.
The monster or monstrosity has been
Alchemy for the villains who regard him
As the gold, and we are silver badges
Of brightness, the dread has attuned to me.
I am a grave palatial partnership
Called the coffin, where the spirits shall
Return and odiously resolve the deaths.