a stone’s throw,

in deepening snow

and wood and metal caress,

a flexible strength.


radial lines 

plumb the interior

scouring inner elements

that stifle tonality.


aftershocks resonate

in a vast stillness

as Soul asks,

where are you?

in inner work

what are you doing?

building a structure of love

what are you feeling?

compassion and gratitude


it is the only work

that need ever be done.

there is no medium 

that can hinder those waves.

it is there that i stay.

a life in eternity,

i will meet you there.


© M.G. Iannucci 2017

Photo: Singing bowl 

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