reflesh

detritus settled and rotting
the skull hovers above a bonehouse of guts while this
ripe sap stench seeps
through the waft. inertia.

life mediates life predicates
objects surviving what made them.
residue.

the cell hordes chant amidst the chatter
of ensconced voices. split in two,
a parting, now laid separate on
soil. one flickers in the twining
wind, flops above the crusted terrain
slaps against the

voice pushing up its stem
petals prying back the jaw.