Eros

exuded through feldspar

the alchemy of rust

the inevitable return to dust

that scatters in entropy

the heat death catastrophe

while i burnish the bangles

that dangle

beneath the strokes

of Logos

a woman free

breast and mind

to feed the verse

an ornament of time

this ether between the walls

the cadence before the fall

a voluptuous

formless

divide

.

© M.G. Iannucci 2018

“Set me free from your prison so that I may praise your name”, (Psalm 142: 7)

Photo: (Mine) Entrance to the Geddes Building at The University of Notre Dame.

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