"If you have been there, no explanation is necessary.
If you have not, then no explanation is possible."
but
there is poesis
at the juncture of word and flesh
"The scar is a text written on the flesh"
translating
fluids
vapour
from the wellspring of poesis
inter
course
dis
course
round
around
stigmata
hole
whole
stigmata
"a scar left by a hot iron"
bee
long
ing
buzzing
shattering
ex
planation
all is
X
cross
over
breeding
Parafrasing both Andrea Dworkin and Franz Kafka in order to highlight stigmata*:
Outercourse
from a
Man-made World
Beyond a certain entrypoint there is no return.
This entrypoint has to be reached.
(*See the introduction to part one in Intercourse by Andrea Dworkin)
