a sigh of spray

stumbling over my feet

as i retreat

static tumble weed

in the subatomic desert

of resiliency

and i find words

to purchase

a chance clamber

over the fence of substance

while you see in me

a reflection of certainty

floating freely

in the cloud of probability

surface scintillating

in a play of photons

born of fusion


on a summer leaf


© M.G. Iannucci 2019

Art by Linda Calvert Jacobson

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