Propitious

i cling to the branch, where outer is inner, and the only way  forward, a return ticket. i think of home, the desert wandering, as i watch  my own steps disappear  within the dunes. there is no comfort in your arms, only the reflection of how far  i must go to transform  this Human  heart-wound, into […]

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Serene

light  kisses dew nuzzling the unfurling heart night’s ebony dreams scattered in the hush of a gentle breath  on a bare shoulder embraced . Photo: Chicory flower from my garden in the morning light © M.G. Iannucci 2017

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Gracious

the true hue of any bloom is undetectable  to a conditioned view . transformation begins in the  heart . Photo: The tiny blossom of Wood Sorrel in my “lawn”. They have a lemon taste, and their yellow color is the light that they do not absorb.  © M.G. Iannucci 2017

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Merging

desire transformed, is union with all. . © M.G. Iannucci 2017

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Attend

work with the soul persists despite conditions . Photo: Japanese Mayflower in my garden Weeds are unappreciated wonders. © M.G. Iannucci 2017

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