Thermodynamics

a gurgling cascade stones are remade in the gush and rushed thrust i replay as stars take turns in curtsey and burn and winds trade for frost the cost that i have laid bared across my breast ~ i trust the fir’s hush nested into the thrushes hollowed tone torn from a heart half my […]

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Verve

Passion is the expression of life force renewed, held gently in the gaze of gratitude. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Passion is not about sex. It is about a deep appreciation for the life we are living and for the ability to recreate it with the energy of love in each moment. Find yours… ◇ © M.G. Iannucci 2018

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Surf and Turf

i finger the surf gingerly while they sip on audacity envy escalates over me with their desire to part my sea . pulsing stars rescind descend from the end of the weaver’s thread this quivering span they will not possess i grant them what they seek instead . confidence not arrogance atrophied resistences bonds therein […]

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Parts Per Billion

a step of unknown the living kaon this amber rendering of causal surrendering drift and shift of a gaze tearing haze that wanders and plays in the rolling moraine of the bleak mundane . i shelter my guilt  the fine axis tilt a spill of ocean onto the plains solidified calcified ancient remains of  stoic […]

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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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Coronation

they flow on silent wings against a cotton candy sky a silence i once envied before i learned to fly . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 There are about 10,000 crows that make a diurnal migration over my house. They fly silently overhead – west in the morning and east in the evening. Part of the year […]

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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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Seed Leaves

fall to me little seed seek not man for security nest your head in the tilled bed of destiny roots clinging to sustenance of Being warmth and thirst for a fertile earth sky and soil skin dig your fingers in i will banish the parasites that keep you from light while you find your rest […]

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El Shaddai

diminutive larvae wriggle toward dark fearing the spark that uncovers the lie where interior spies lift litter to peer at the clutter there . but without a flinch in love’s confidence i press my breast against the magnanimous Heart of Existence . M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting: Strong Woman

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Tidal Sweep

though the flickle sea may chase and flee you brought my essence back to me . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting by Vincent Romero Redondo

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