disclaimer

if there is anything i am trying to attempt, is with this poem to introduce all that i might have been trying to attempt so far

Just asking nature to imprint on physical forms

the changes that have thrown my mind into roes

as a consequence of physical states that have changed

the spiritual shape of my mental state just by their

having become possible_

                                       states that bear no mark

of the circumstances that have brought the changes,

in which my mind cannot find reflections

of the forms it seeks to confirm itself in.