Melting Point

my heart turns its ache the slightest quake in a cryptic sea that stumbles its vitality as i don burlap to feel the contrast of your hands rustling sands to stir time’s trust ~ and i am lost on the edge of breath a depth i sheer as the sun turns its sphere marking without […]

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Entangled (tanka)

move my medium with transducing signal slide space erasing tide a dimensional defy in consummate grasp and glide . © M.G. Iannucci 2019 Some things cannot be explained through space-time. Art: “Lovers” by Gina Signore

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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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Field Lines

walk with me in beauty we will exchange the garb of drudgery for a soul love that breaks us free walk with me in beauty wrapped in the garment of unity ~ Some things are best stated in their simplicity. I love you. And no reason is necessary. © M.G. Iannucci 2018 Art: “She” by […]

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SINGULARITY

i no longer chase settling in place of wider self broke the cocoon and dropped the shell to shatter on sands the inner expanse of a substance given way i fade, i fade into hands that extend and grasp with promise i tear the fray give form to light an inner sight this life a […]

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Endocytosis

i lay the groundwork and await the verdict while failing dramatists drown in politics i learned long ago reaping seeds that i’d sown of the broken vessel and the fragile rebel . a vacant father-love leads to warring over tongue a symbolic curiosity this jarring sensibility that the unity of nation could rest on education […]

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Working the Negatives

striations separate relations the compaction of the sedimentary into inclines steep variable in intensity as i plant my feet and sweep the excess grains into layered history this soil and our hearts hard, hard, unyielding the business of shielding . i am the wind that sculpts the canyon chiseling to let the moisture in the […]

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Bare

stars swim in the inner cauldron shaken by raucous vibration with a softened gaze i struggle to maintain their middle space while the vestiges of hate climb the septum of fears and light appears needles and pins find my aching skin i hold a choice for life in trembling hands and embrace the rarity of […]

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Point Blank

red checkered spin and quartz blows in a sidewinding blinding of the oasis within and they are covered from brow to chin a fabric so thin beneath my skin lean in to incense and whispered intents beyond fear of abandonment sites honed to the bowl’s tone as within i dip between these hips the falling […]

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Goliath

you dared me to see the ugly, and i stood there unwavering. when triggers no longer scare, will i find, you disappear? it was the tiny shrew that became the billion slew. the stone in my hand is the power to command. . ©M.G. Iannucci 2018 It was courage, a strong will, and precision optics […]

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