NOVEMBER

A mind filled by the heart sees a world full of beauty and compassion. Contents . ignorance . intensity . indignity . iniquity Ignorance to fail to notice to avoid understanding to lack and to want NOVEMBER Today turned over too many leaves, fallen scuffed over and under moist autumn air sniffed, coughed, and thought through a trail of decent years, tiring, and yet temporary disorientation is succinct but most inefficient when describing the feeling of, something dying while continuing to pour through a stinking mold of the past remedied only by a stirred salt bath floated upon love realized, gone awry such the Midwestern plains damn the miles far from any coastal springs of air sunken by the filtration of limed stones depressed by ice tomes missed a displacement stricken by of a history sketched of transactional wills my hand attempts to reveal their adornments to form from a vigour sweetened to overcome the reticence of control by forces unknown uneasy, indiscernible for whom cares to know the subjective reality aching to fulfill the sophistic void remaking the marvel of madness easily dodged, bestowed me broadened horizons of considerable standards ensuring few shores find home for their tides here. © Mari Amman. All Rights Reserved. Poetry, Prose &Suche VOL I. First edition 2023, electronic distribution. Text and Images by Mari Amman. The poems contained within this volume were drafted circa 2006-2009, in Chicago, USA, and edited during spring 2023 in Paris, France, with the enormous support of The Trélex Residency. This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit lelapin.substack.com/subscribe