Codification

sometimes i cannot find pretty words to say in this whirling swirl of etchings where sound is giving way to a sea of sensate meaning as scripting goes astray and heart sinks deep to yearning holding longing in its gaze ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 I tried to tell you how I loved you And […]

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Duty Free

i pull my pen ferociously through caked ink and warm the wax to reseal a promise i keep beneath my bosom’s fine-lined silk frothed milk and the tight weave of nature’s curled lash a safe-keep stashed far from the keyhole of success i torch the locks to redress the wound of banality for conformity is […]

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