Through dust stripped bare to ocean
lit by wings her mouth
dissolved internally and
stained beneath these thrones too
soon rent outwards via
sky un-
yielding to kiss ((where))
cavity becomes as tongue
my
hands
grope towards ascension from the axis
of the room
crouched
but nothing at the door I
recognise the aeons
shifting
overhead
drawn
eagerly through grid re-
plenished as before along the spine then
shared inside the
carcass.