Sea Glass by M.G. Iannucci and W.C. Stacia, Jr.

shattered… skies cornfields blue framing stark contrast, abrupt from the hue she swept it away straw and broom a cleansing, a purging, unburdening detritus and it was the slightest trace of scarlet the wound it sliced as he hauled its plastic tomb to the curb ~ bleed, he must the wound, pain’s aperture the tomb, […]

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Night by Sara Teasdale

stars over snow and in the west a planet swinging below a star look for a lovely thing and you will find it it is never far it will never be far ~ When I was in college I discovered my love for poetry, not in a classroom or in a scripted anthology, but in […]

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Heat Transfer

in silence solicited blood oranges drip sensate sweetness from the petiole grip of twig as i press the bark of sublimation in the passionate elation of life drawn down from the crown where i shun the twine of vines that bind wrists that fist their fight ~ and i yearn for the sight of earthen […]

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Incubation

i soak you in pore-bearing and sessile drawn and thirsty dessicated from a dry season ~ you soak my skin in word and verse i am the chalice incurved in your warm hand , The love that surrounds you is the overflow of what is inside you. © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting: “Love Yourself” by […]

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Bardo

crafted verse from existential angst ego throes reframed in tides and moons and a soul entrained within pixelated pages where love wanes and reigns in shifting latitudes that i gift to you . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting by Lioba Bruckner

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Craters

as woman i had forgotten earth is celestial as well as terrestrial and the personal an expression of the spiritual with no reprieve to take my leave i bloom in feminine presence beneath the crown of Love’s internal Radiance . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 Anything, even metaphor, can be collapsed into dogma and doctrine that suppresses […]

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Anonymous Autonomy

behind the screen lie the keys to restore love’s being . © M.G. Iannucci 2018

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The Middle Line

i long for One without form and press my palms sans the touch of yours for comfort born beyond time in the breaching of the lines as all i bear you share at the apex of our heart . maiden-mother mourned with desire transformed through a billion scattered mouths i kiss and bind and she […]

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Compeer

transformation, the tendril of the unfurled, responds in the forelight of dawn. solitary as giving birth eyes closed to worlds of the unknown. . the deepest pang of a woman’s labor is the absence of her man, from the stillness amidst the pain, the joy in the struggle, to breath, to refrain the tide and […]

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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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