Roxianna

she sends the crows in droves to recollect her soul scattered in strife anima life ~ truth’s endless bloom a dissonant tune uncovering its melody not a moment too soon ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art by“Surreal Image of Woman with Bird”, byAmanda Elwel.

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Codology

a muse amusing hovers sans string feeling proof the wolf severing a paw to stall fate’s reckoning and i see with a deeper mirror the fervor of freedom edging toward the trap door i find truth in the Siren’s call and snap the spring with the recoil of leaving i will not fall to my […]

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High Security

you scratch the ribbon to unveil the pattern while i fasten the deadbolt and bury my memory beneath litter of leaf and admit defeat as the shrine pulls the lid from the vaporizing brew of truth ~ tell me it is courage that you chew and feed to the babe of destiny as you awaken […]

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Angular Momentum (haiku)

tethered and fine tuned two planets framed by a moon my heart rests in you ~ The thread of love binds all internal energies, transforming the world we perceive with what we give and receive. ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art: Moon

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Spontaneous Symmetry Breaking

i won’t be one for the gallery love me true or set me free ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art: “New Moon” by Pat Erickson

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Embers

i found home in a heart true beholden eyes of gray-blue who holds fast his colors clasped and tacks them to this mast heel click snap and know that i see that you fight for me you always fought for me take to sea and i will not leave your shieldmaiden i will be a […]

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Beta Pleat

find me among the lost art the rubbled refuged heart traced in a cryptic place from finish to start ~ waves that mark this clandestine face with the veiled lace of a ripened kiss the warp and weft quiver of your tender bliss ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Art: “Weaving Lace Wings”, by Dorina Costas

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Volumetric

i tuck my wings beneath the seams of indelicate triage a fuselage of time’s bounded barrage disparage at cost of trade beyond the parade of a rippled montage while we play charades with bombs and brigades ~ i have been sweetly remade by hands that assuage this voluptuous volumetric the balance of whispers in my […]

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Serenade

sing to me of reason’s seasoning and the duplicity of overthinking leaning on a starboard reach ~ take the stern of discernment as you press an inaudible kiss to my sternum swinging the boom into a yearning wind a rescinding of life’s sorrowful tales beneath the southern gales waves felt at depth ~ here the […]

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