Wor(l)dlings no explanations...

"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)