Exergonic

what you choose to do says nothing about me and everything about you . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Your reaction determines your destiny. “The Creator is my rock and my stronghold, I will not be shaken”, (Psalm 62). Casini orbiting Saturn: Painting by Rob Rey, “Waiting to be Known”

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Anabolic Reaction

the role of bouyancy, an equivalent displacement, mirror for the unseen illuminated flow. a waking dream, i purposefully dive below, to find the mark and square the line until i can let go. a steady state energy, fulfills my kosmic vacancy. . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: “Dive into your Soul” by Karina Lliego

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Prasiddhi

i am a universe that dreams all that is sees, a variable kaleidoscope of the human heart. . beyond the screen, a Love that i seek, the magnanimous presence shimmering beneath the art of tender expression. . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: Counting Stars by Dorina Costas

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Millenary

i lapse into remembrance from the broken trance of substance, timelessness still wet on my lips, as the mindful retinue and its present pull, twist the brim of the continuum. . stars burn beneath my lids, of tales once hid in the breast of restlessness, curled dormant in the swallow’s nest, sharp as the wing […]

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The Dance

i set my heels into the rising dust abandoning trust for the electrifying waves that suspend me in space the fountain of artistry tenderly sculpting me carving an interior from what i once thought inferior Love is not what it seems an unswayable worth resistance unearthed as the received is gifted in the arms of […]

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Generative

I AM the fleshy plain that chews its way through time and space past dust blown in the interlacing face of tomorrow . mind-seeds sown are the effects i own only undone in the transcendent dawn of Love . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting:“Yin Yang” Nersel Fine Art

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Prudence

felt scenarios tattered truth visages burrs tangle obscuring a true face i choose to drift toward a sea of gifted grace spilling numerous sands a clock with infinite hands where i complete and i began meet in the running stream of the hour glass where there will always be three – the outer the inner […]

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Exosphere

suspended on the meniscus of being the wake departs in phosphorescent comb rows that bow in their brilliance to an ascending tide . there is no sin in shedding the skin of desolation as i return the cascade of fluid in my veins to the rich sea and the fields that weave my supple skin […]

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Turbidity

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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Spelunking

faltering in a sea of syllables, i grasp the edge of clarity. rivulets of retrospect mark the contours of my cheeks. the only solace is in the silence, casting lots for what i seek, as i search for gift from a source bereft in stalagmite gardens of the meek. . i do not understand, for […]

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