black sutures divide the ruddy / smudges from the marshmallow plains

high dry blues sink under the weight / of feathered whoop, dripping with feed

 

the kinesiologist says

the scar is more than memento

is an active site of rupture

and the ensuing violence

of heal       as in any landscape

black sutures divide the ruddy

flesh as they seam it, throwing up

new crust which may not seem

to feel

but which is not dead, is tissue

—soft, likely as ever to tear

 

lightning bolt or abandonment

pierces the brush torches the trees

smudges the marshmallow stratus

cinder in our recreation

-al mouths skin not fit for living

death distracts the lungs with every

breath but under the smouldering

is animation, an impulse

to shoot, a movement, a riot

of that which needs to break the skin

propel itself into the light

 

a dam breaks or is disassem

-bled & that which was kept behind

the gate runs      returns, it is said

the map preserved in the platelets

by a generation far down

stream from its imprint   to return

is choreo of rend and build

high dry blues sink under the weight

of night returning to itself

current free and teeming with moon

 

the body monitors its own

violences takes the measure

of feathered whoop, dripping with feed

of burst pod slipped shelf stripped carcass

—injuries that perpetuate

fill and deflate the coursing blood

scarred skin denotes the tender sites

of rift of burn and a busy

underneath of must there’s nothing

the day does not know about break