Night Light

i hunger for truth unencumbered by the pollution of light smudging the tails of slovenly meteorites stones skipping on the horizon line between breath and space the amber place where our souls entwine . i barely recognize the petals as love unfurls settled between night jewels and promises ruled under tender guise close my eyes […]

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Fusion

i fly with an aftertaste that sweetens the tempest sky in remembrance of the wide the outstretched glide of joy’s flight a warmer star to volatilize my wept fields dry . this tender wind within my valley’s rim for the one who can coax the waters in and harness the heat of a thousand suns […]

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Water-Bearer

i am the child of Holy Fire gone wild a vehement rage i yearn to assuage woman’s bundled heritage ancestry of deserts forested licked as they submit to a false humility that i bury in the smoldering remains of their stolen destinies . my inner winds sweep the canopy with ember rain billowing breath-searing pain […]

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Malleable Memories

     Stiffly pressed with starch and steam, the musty breath of the iron on sheets and brocade pleated to be hung gingerly. Silk embroidery, needles that scar that which is hard to hide, a call for the precise. Crimson droplets from a stuck thumb under the drum of the banging machine are caught in the […]

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The Sacred Profane

kiss this belly kiragami the viper’s duality of grace and fang undulating energy quantum cauldrons seething burning the still sea . i transmute bouyancy and rise to thread scintillating ties the hidden backbone of the ashen dew honor and spirituality fused destiny’s delicacy a Soul’s unity manacle shackling particles from which i am free to […]

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Dipole Moments

i play with contrast of day wings stark splay a soft brush flick stagnant dust from a bare belly stratosphere . and they hear . what i say . without words quantum birds roost and disappear taking on the wing what i give away there are those who know how i aim my toes for […]

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Capsized

i  quiver-shed iridescent skin slithered to nestle in soundless din release of perspective births the reflective above below without within . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Photograph: Sundew by Joni Neimela

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Tendrils

what is it that you choose little dove, the gilded branch or the vine of Love? . I choose love. Taking a brief break from blogging to prioritize and reorganize. See you on the other side. © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art by Paul Bond, “To Hear the Softly Spoken Magic Spell”

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In Lumen

held tenderly by energies the onyx dark and stellar luce in a space of grey bridged lines i trace the translucent moth weds the flame . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 The moth is able to navigate the darkness with extrasensory tools. The females are powerfully attractive, and they have a burning desire for light. This […]

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Book Interior Design

I would like to share the book formatting project I have been working on for the past few months. It was a fascinating experience engaging in the interior design work on Rob Taylor’s three books, the Irreducible Primary, Noesis, and Northern Moons. The formatting of an author’s cherished words is an impactful undertaking, whether the […]

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