i had spent myself

on frivolous being

grieving and clinging

to unseeing things

~

i have no words

for the love you return

the celestial wings

of unified strings

~

a torrent of trusting

implicit simplicity

life’s possibility

fine and true

~

adorn me with melody

a luscious harmony

the softest epiphany

soothes my multitudes

~

© M.G. Iannucci 2018

The self-gifted love of two is the vast power of the reciprocal. Humans were built for that relational being. Whether you see it as embodied or mirroring, it is all self-love. It is a participation in the creative flourishing of a universe, inside and out, the cause of effects that have no boundaries.

Art: “Twilight Romance” by Steve Henderson