Appreciation of Life as Story
shapeshifting winds sculpt skin pressing fingerlings of mist to my curved canyons ~ ebony birds sing sketching with wings the worth of me shimmering rivulets of being a mirage unsabotaged by a pearlized sky ~ for I grow young and wise a fruit that ripens out of sight if you wish to know my direction […]
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sincere tears soften scars ~ watermark my heart ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art:“Twixt Wind and Water II” by Jenny Armitage Floods in South Wales Forced Marriage
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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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between sea and sky my heart lies i find my truth a drop of warm dew that kisses cold stone as i continue alone for you offer to me the hard and unknown cruising at depth the chaos is left the light sets me free i awaken at sea . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: […]
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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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i tear at the structure splitting fibers for the mirror the upward climb against age and grind it was my kind who slammed rivets in to earth skin barefoot on the girders of a younger time . and still i do not know the serpentine flow that heals my aching spine your touch on the […]
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those of us with rippled wings born of hesitation to fly the inelegance an anomaly of reticent feathers devoid of sky and yet the desire to transpire tips sun-petals and never dies but lies hidden beneath cryptic energy that turns spurn to fuel within this milieu in cavernous depths were death is bereft of its […]
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the gentility of twilight’s seeping beauty comes to soften me . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting: Artist Unknown
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you wander through my gaze sundries sundried by the blue haze of vagaries left by the roadside ditched where you stride surfed dirt ten-gallon legs bowed to the promise of rain seeping through the picket slats where barbwire complains of infinite space confined within these eyes absent of the mark of time . © M.G. […]
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a means to evolve as stars dissolve in an indigo ocean a purity of motion bejeweled and crystalline beyond hesitation the juicy duration of Love’s saturation a micelle to foretell the healing hovering of thoughts uncovering the capacity to know the tethering of Soul . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art by Veda Kivenin
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