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Limen
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Limen
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Limen

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When two women and a dog set off on a holiday, they have no inkling of what’s to come. They wake to find the river has crept up silently during the night. Trapped by floodwater, they devise escape routes only to be faced with more obstacles at every turn. Only the dog remains calm. This poetic novella grips you with its language, its pace, and its anxieties. The word limen is defined as “a threshold below which a stimulus is not perceived.” In Susan’s Hawthorne’s verse novel, there is the threat of the rising waters—the women’s safety is above the threshold of perception. This definition feeds the suspense and tension of this book. However, the word also suggests a transition, a state, a threshold between earth and sky, between day and night, between water and heat, survival and drowning—and it is these paired states, together with many more that also drive narrative.
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Release dateOct 1, 2013
ISBN9781742198576
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    Limen - Susan Hawthorne

    Freya

    PROLOGUE

    a cormorant goes fishing

    silver splash

    of fish in her beak

    the water a still arc

    buzz of dragonflies

    then

    silent as a snake

    it’s periscope up and

    periscope down

    traversing

    sky air water mud

    kookaburras gather

    for their daily laugh

    on the banks of the Einasleigh

    how we bare ourselves

    into the sweetness

    of sand mud and time

    it’s birds again and yet again

    our ears ringing with

    possibilities of laughter

    and sorrow

    tongues

    unforked for renewal

    muscles unwound

    ready for life’s next pounce

    DAY 1

    woman 1:

    the river is a necklace of pools

    it grapples its way through the land

    like a badly executed parting of hair

    woman 2:

    three years we camp in the same place

    the landscape is rearranged

    Devonian rocks abrupt against sand

    our inner landscapes are changed too

    that first year grief-filled for our old dog

    on the other side of the river

    a black spirit dog arrives

    sniffing the Styx

    she stands

    looks our

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