Eidetic Etchings

you are the doppelganger of my desire a shimmering epiphany from the quantum sea ~ we are the yield of destiny’s necessity a turned reality where we receive to bestow freely ~ the shared truth of living fully ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting: “Moon River Tree Owls” by Blenda Studio

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Recapitulation

an imposter was sent to Troy the beauty of a clever decoy aposamatic coloration in the embrace of celestial spin ~ for in the shadow of the dune there is no need to choose rolling mists will climb and seas will breathe sublime ~ once a mind gently spans topography of inner lands so i […]

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Fusion

i fly with an aftertaste that sweetens the tempest sky in remembrance of the wide the outstretched glide of joy’s flight a warmer star to volatilize my wept fields dry . this tender wind within my valley’s rim for the one who can coax the waters in and harness the heat of a thousand suns […]

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The Sacred Profane

kiss this belly kiragami the viper’s duality of grace and fang undulating energy quantum cauldrons seething burning the still sea . i transmute bouyancy and rise to thread scintillating ties the hidden backbone of the ashen dew honor and spirituality fused destiny’s delicacy a Soul’s unity manacle shackling particles from which i am free to […]

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Dipole Moments

i play with contrast of day wings stark splay a soft brush flick stagnant dust from a bare belly stratosphere . and they hear . what i say . without words quantum birds roost and disappear taking on the wing what i give away there are those who know how i aim my toes for […]

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Vin number

i am the part of you that accepts abuse a soul torn asunder we are more than mere numbers i take your hand and lift your gaze for we are unlabeled by the Unnamed ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art by Delawar Omar My students have been breaking out in song all week. When I […]

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Parts Per Billion

a step of unknown the living kaon this amber rendering of causal surrendering drift and shift of a gaze tearing haze that wanders and plays in the rolling moraine of the bleak mundane . i shelter my guilt  the fine axis tilt a spill of ocean onto the plains solidified calcified ancient remains of  stoic […]

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Crossing the Line

There is a line that I drew in the sand, a line I didn’t think that I had the strength to cross. It took me two years and the support of many people to gather the power to do it. I had the desire but I didn’t have the confidence. The other day, I took […]

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Bijou

I am short. That is the ontological truth of my corporeal life. The affectionate jokes abound from the men in my family…pint-sized, economy-size, travel-size, compact, mighty mouse, shot glass, shortie, to mention a few. I often write of beauty and post artwork of images that I find pleasing or provocative. Here is one for you, […]

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Working the Negatives

striations separate relations the compaction of the sedimentary into inclines steep variable in intensity as i plant my feet and sweep the excess grains into layered history this soil and our hearts hard, hard, unyielding the business of shielding . i am the wind that sculpts the canyon chiseling to let the moisture in the […]

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