White holes

can you see

she is really me

inside of you

a basic truth

through the strongest bastion

she fought my dragons

thoughts that strayed

i was afraid to slay

without appreciation

she led a nation

let it go

because you’ve won

across my heart

i trace the Sun

.

© M.G. Iannucci 2018

Art by Tamara Phillips

Alive in a box of mirrors. The view is beautiful and clear.

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