Grace

compression,

the dissonance

of a wave interference,

pristine nature

left in ruins

on runways

and altars,

incense and pretense

worshiped

by those detached

from their own splendor.

.

i bear

the stellar wind

within,

and need no other

validation,

in the span

of a moment

i reveal

a new creation.

.

© M.G. Iannucci 2018

Art by Wendy Ng

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