the fluorescence

of promise,

releases the harness

of the believable.

knowing is being,

a silent seeing,

in unity

thought is unnecessary.


© M.G. Iannucci 2018

Art: Delicacy and Strength by Jose Luis Fuentetaja

16 thoughts on “Sedulous

  1. I love love love the picture!
    This poem so eloquently captures the imagery and reminds me of neural resonance yet something more… Perhaps communion. I wonder about the science of these magic things: unspoken communion between two species. Some might think I miss the beauty of such moments but I’m the kinda girl that thinks engines and circuit boards are gorgeous.
    Thank you for stirring up thoughts 😊

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    1. Thank you, Maggie. Soul has no parts, takes no space, exists outside of time. When we meet as we truly are, those capacities are there…beyond physics. Thank you for finding me on Linkin too. I finally found your blog…great stuff.☮🌻


      1. I think it may just be like that Maria. We think we’re solid, that objects are solid but I’m not so sure. I think bits of us mingle and merge, that we taste with our legs as we walk amongst others gathering bits of others like pollen.
        I’m glad I found your writing. I love reading things that make me think.

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