Tapestry
Sworn into the vein
Of a broken tendon
And the convex mirror
Held her death elegant
For her placenta
Waxed lyrical
Where life was once
A quantum fluctuation
In the same field,
Crimson pathology
Ran comfort through
Sinuous discredition
Once a passion-
Twice a sensation
Thrice, demolition
As her cranium sinks
Like the decadence
You ooze out of her
Density’s prowess
Spins filth into cleanliness
A fractal cranium
To purge your sins
The lighted horizon
Of a pigmented talisman
It swings in serum
Hugging the flesh
Thinned to the marked
Treasure of suffocation
Anatomy, soon elucidates
The system of a
Subset after potential
To say that axioms
Fail the malignancy
Would be to christen
The sensuality of infancy
Held, against
The compass point
Who am I to hold
Fragments in wabi-sabi
Embed me, daddy
Sew me into your
Ruptured fantasies
If Oedipus hadn’t fed you well
You could feed off me
My existence is null
Nothing but bleak patriarchy