...spelunking thru a dead Titan
the reality of this cavernous corpse
barely guessed at
wriggling through the narrows
of broken bones
drained of marrow
by, bits of iridescent wings
suggest insects,
but they seem simply
like tunnels
full of fragile crystal.
The remains go on for miles,
and mapping the anatomy
offers no sense of direction,
glancing out wounds and rot
for signs of the exterior
to guess if I'm in the same state
I started.