At the Seams

iron-bound rosed blush raised by a tectonic crush the generative amalgamation culmination of desiccation ocean thrust into the cove of my susurrating exhalation ~ and crystals cling to this transpiring in exploration of the peaks a promise to know from the bonding below the deep and tinted seam ~ and steepest climb where my tropic […]

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Nuclear Proliferation

the release of neutral buoyancy untangled from rubble awake amidst sleep traveling within the meniscus of being invisible to the unseeing kelp fronds streaming a swallow not a gull the role of my life’s destiny and i know after i picking the lock of an inner mystery i embrace a human consistency the creativity that gathers […]

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Fundamental Forces

i trim the past’s frayed ends thread the needle life sends aching slit and knotted ends a sum of promise truth portends the ebb and flow seep of soul your sure hands soothe and mend ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art: No Looking Back by Pat Erickson

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Red Tide

i close my eyes to feel the sea. for you, my love, are there with me. ~ ❤ Truth is revealed in voluntary simplicity. © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art by Marco Busoni, “Daughter of the Sea”

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Absorption Spectrum

douse this flame as i ease my frame into your sake a game that turns these brittle bones from shame . for i am porous pumice stone honed to the press of your succulent rain this piqued skin yearns for the onslaught forgiven in random restoration as cold pressed kisses push rivulets through my secret […]

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Saturation Point

scratch my ground till this rough terrain for my heart is hardened to the truth of your rain . When the feminine is disparaged, the earth is ravaged. © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: Red Cloud

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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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Peur

the crackling static of twisted twine unbound unwound plexus tether grind of teeth and steel shreek and reel gear to ice as i rush to splice unraveling threads of slipping treads . and i am halted by a stellar embrace kiss on an upturned face this misted fall that bathes the walls and i reach […]

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Back Burner

shove me back and close the lid the essence hid beneath convection drift that you are not ready to taste for the truth lays in the fragrance of spice the heat beneath “nice” this aroma of amalgamation beyond mortal perception my essence as precious as saffron threads the blooming heads of golden promise between indigo […]

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Magnolia Blooms

scraps on the cutting room floor and a revolving door the rift in spin where i fit in to a less valuable space . i know the place my pasts have traced though i wore a face of different score . i have no concern to learn once more why i implore  for the honorable […]

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