the voluminous sweep of skin

interlaced with intricate fault lines,

uncoupled wedges,

we meander downstream.


the halting exhalation

of the upwelling rush

rises into the incoming tide,

nudging us past the breakwater.


frothed spun cotton foam

pulses into the open race,

as the flushed rose tatted lace sky

caresses the undulating curves of horizon.


we merge,

grinding and groaning

at the fertile mouth

where river meets sea.


© M.G. Iannucci 2017

Photo: Ice Floes

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