Letters for a Lover

the punctuality of dreaming streaming versatility of being and we cease at the level of release as choice twirls the stem of longing on the arrow of its tongue ~ the stays of bindings canvas wrapped disguising the chest where persona is left dangling  for the weaver’s play ~ and i say our names and watch them […]

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Selkie’s Skin

who is this locked in time’s kiss fashioned within a stellar Soul-skin a quantum reflection of organismal connection or a simple projection of a myriad of minds a crafted verse in Love’s rhyme and for the moment she is mine . “The love of the order and beauty of the world is…the complement of the […]

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Titration

we float in no other perception than our own . © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Painting: Mermaid Underwater by Christaine Vieugels

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Spelunking

faltering in a sea of syllables, i grasp the edge of clarity. rivulets of retrospect mark the contours of my cheeks. the only solace is in the silence, casting lots for what i seek, as i search for gift from a source bereft in stalagmite gardens of the meek. . i do not understand, for […]

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Fillip

integumentary caligraphy, molten particulates cast into animation. i had drawn a self composed of oscillating illusion, an incense captured by a plastered space where stars are painted to cover the crevices. they twirl in a misaligned agony, over body as precious chalice for the shifting Self. . i waken to be, the vapor unseen, mirage […]

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Influent

stream runs out from time in a space i cannot grasp the fluid flow weaves between stones and pebbles that roil against the drift silt shifts to the unexplored shore as i hold the dissonance of opposites in the crevices with a bold tenaciousness sapling skyward stretches limbs . © M.G. Iannucci 2017 Photo: Tree […]

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Objectification

expectation,  inked across skin, a pigmentation  of consumerism. . yet i have no form when waves  cease their rise, and paint dissolves beneath closed eyes. . i am self-saved  for one who knows that colors true  bleed through from soul. . tracing octaves  in water-earth tone, i will not dam the artisan’s flow. surrender to […]

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Acceleration Due To Gravity

i drove  the curvature of the earth, mindful of the yellow lines as they disappeared into the circumference of the trees, the only future i could see. . i felt the tangled roots of the canopy, warm rain  on the placid skin  of the sea, the respiratory dance  of water, sky, and light, the tidal rise  […]

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In Sight

what i am determined to see, shapes me, as drops of rain carve hollows  in sand and kiss breathless petals. . what tides have i allowed  to sculpt  my inner tavern? how many floods  have i transformed with wave interference, glowing in a shade of gratitude,  blushing rose in half light? . what of me remains to witness  the other half  that wanders, and […]

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You are…

“You are, what your deep driving desire is…” – Upanishads

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