the sultry wind’s hand

presses the reed of silence.

a nonchalant glance,

as memory scrapes the distance

with it’s odd knotted branch.

a tendril traces nape 

to the verdant valley, 

where the rain’s rivulet ribs

carve the  circumference 

of emptiness.


© M.G. Iannucci 2017


Photography by Sharon Knight can be found on the blog SunEarthSky


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