Junio

a slight of hand and i drown again in an existential confusion . an odd peace found in the lack of ground pressing in with a tender fusion . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art by Robyn Chance

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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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Neumenon

within you resides the power to turn the tide . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Photo I took in Menlo Park, California.

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Alchemy

a quivering pause as winter merges with spring the subtle gathering of rising sap a catch of breath proceeding ecstasy poetess prophetess priestess queen truth resides on the other side . – M.G.Iannucci 2018 Art by Christian Schloe

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My Dear Man

bluster of opinion rustles not the feathers that she has earned tethered to the inflated heart balloon strings plumb lines chordea tendineae sealing virtue like the staple bent into a carpet loop by the crush of slumbering treads limpet survives by closing off the tender side foot pounds a discarded unit stripping bare the unaware […]

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Spring Skin (Tanka)

life splits the earth skin, tender trace where it had been. restless, the stars fade. as light parts the morning haze, i awaken in your gaze. . – M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art by Ernesto Garcia Pena

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Boundless

i ring doubt from the knotted tress and cast the stress of slithering fears to the depth . i accept your love is gift and mend the rift of the past ache that plagues . through the milieu i reach for you shimmer of energy caressing me submerged rebirthed healing tender places balm of love’s […]

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Alternate Currents

there is a state where we are whole, and greed does not multiply the fractured sky, filling the fissures with its toxic sludge. . as the sparking plug falls below the luminous glow of intentional flow, a summation of soul. where we are never alone. . my universal love within softly kisses your inner skin. […]

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Tied

bent to my own will i tighten the knot of integrity, chain the thoughts of tragedy, to the linked fence as i reach for your hands. i trust in the journey and rush the bleating flock through the gates of silence. truth is the shield that Love wields. i will live the life about which […]

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Memories

i struggle to catch the cycling syllables that wind between visuals crafting a dim fictious reality and the river cascades with its undulating waves to still the breath where i find rest and it is possible to heal it is there that i find you – M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: The Blue Trees by Konstantin […]

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