Appreciation of Life as Story
bound to the body once smothered by dust, eons of mistrust wove the blanket of regret, allowing them to spit on my beauty. . grabbing with a tenacious greed they sought the seed, the reflector of seismic activity that sutures the rift with a stiff and swift generative current, threading the cavernous abyss from the […]
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shards rake tender feet and wires bleed their copper tendrils from my veins. you see and i speak, tying together the edges, a meek marking on the flesh of the living who know what it means to be trapped in machines. . while your lens finds purchase for my soul, i ease symbol from image […]
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xylem forming bundles within the inner cambium tower dissolving the ruby heart stone a symbiotic cellular juncture . the amniotic upwelling arouses a response from an oceanic swelling within synergy of bonds . beneath the roiling and the seething of a quantum plasmic stew rises sea and mountain in an ionic-covalent dual . the sultry […]
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inhabiting lifetimes in a single breath, beyond the grasp of birth and death, i exist to wed the foundational energy that forms the sculpture referred to as “me”. . my flesh, Love kneads as it carves its name in my bones, with the deep and reverent tone, a delicate celestial filigree. i am the scrimshaw […]
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she lived a Love that appeared as poverty, radiant in her simplicity. without a need for heaven, she danced on the points of the diadem. . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Photo: A columbine in my garden. The body goes where the soul knows.
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he looked at me and said, “don’t settle”. you are made of a fierce mettle, woman, you have long to live, strong. life is a fearsome thing, yet never forget, as a mother and lover the power you bring”. his tattoo winked, and i saw the grief, of broken promises and lies. “choose yourself instead”, […]
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nimbus nebula, ephemeral tendrils, brush cirrus loose beneath a smudged moon. stars unveil sequins hail, and i soothe the indigo trails that streak to ground, as compressions resound on harvested winds twirled around the fingers of the emotive. . for sorrow, for longing, for morrow sinks below, the gray withered day as i inhale the […]
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water falls unknowingly expending all its energy rushing to finality potential-kinetic reality . this point of transition a seething vaporization where silently i wait awake amidst the fray harvesting turbulent mist on the stirring of a breath pure harmonies remain i no longer need a name . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Artist unknown
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orange zest and lavender violets pressed to the undersole of a fruitless quest to conquer an unknown the guest of fate and causal effect that i arrange through circumspect one foot over the line as i look back at the bead which traces neck to hip a story enscripted in the felt sense of presence. […]
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joy nests in my breast, furled in the marrow of these fluted bones, it swells in the absence of turbulence. sighing a melody of freedom from illusion, love’s price for evolution, a tender wind caressing summer’s upturned leaves. the transpiration of subtlety, is the knowing presence of soul energy, to remain there i will clip […]
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