The Sway of Reeds

tug the seamless garment

at the sleeve’s ragged hem

a reversion of inversion

from alpha to the end

.

chromatic hoops scintillate

beyond toil of darn and mend

the homogeneous radiance

the snowblind comprehend

.

© M.G. Iannucci 2018

A brief ray of sunlight

through the clouds,

and I sink back down

into silence.

.

This one is for my Mom.

Ci vediamo.

Art: “Spiral Dance” by Helen Nelson Reed

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