Lover’s Waltz

frost heaves

diffuse light

to the starry quiet

footprints i’ve tracked

on the corner of sands

bejeweled with night

and soft swells

that slowly tell

electrostatic tales

to the background

song of whales

and you circle as i come

to the intersection

of what i owe

to a birthing

quantum sun


© M.G. Iannucci 2019