Niki Strange

Anatomy of a trauma response

 in 2022 geneticists     extracted DNA       from the teeth of      206 ancient skeletons

        the skulls told them    it wasn’t     vinegar baths        nor ‘heal-all’ treacle  of crushed     viper flesh cinnamon opium      peddled by bird-men           with their poking sticks       beaks clove-stuffed      against miasmic air          to ward off          lymph-node buboes      likened to eggs     or waxed apples  the blackening         no        what saved the lives         of their children’s children                was stealth mutation     of the code     to discern and neutralise      future marauders           found in     the nip of a flea     a world reflected       in a rot droplet      where                                   so many sheep perished        there was little wool          left for warmth inflamed now         our systems vigilant       the pit reminds us       we are altered 

Sound the alarm screaming has had a renaissance been adopted platformed digitised Janov’s Primal Therapy a whisper now soft toys hard memories dematerialised to TEDx talks promoting muffled emission into rolled up towels pillow flesh of upper arms release reload fire up the Amygdala mediate monetise mute or #letitout and a tourist website will cast uploaded screeches into wilderness among ultra-natural Huldufólk and trolls one day you may visit your data-screams atomised in ash and sulphured springs so unplug thrill-seekers and find analogue outlets though this Tokyo theme park kindly requests ‘screaming inside your heart’ while rollercoasting to minimise the spread of viral droplets to a parked car where a flushed woman eyed by magpies and gulls winds down the window opens her throat and

Flights, Issue Ten, September 2023