Logan February - The Exhumation (reprise)


                         i shift the morning
                         with    my mouth

what about

                  my limbs

shiny     twitching
     temporary


i twist   in the dissolving love


              this scent    manifests death
              over       my fingers



rippling      slicing

& planting a son    in me
                                                       in my body

the world    is spoiled


mine