skull

there was that skull that popped out of my rib that one time  
when I was in the apple garden and Lilith was busy dancing with the krakens   you dont expect a skull to come out of there   not in Eden   those things dont happen here     not until the snakes   or when I started finding foetuses resting in the womb of bone trees   that was when I felt pain   and the skull grew laces of golden hair and a mouth of vermillion red    
   and I knew nothing would be as beautiful or perfect   than that moment   when the skull from my rib sung to me