Sky Sprites

what do i trust

of contentment

ostentatious cement

tricking fluorescence

into buried light

as i hold sight

of a ribbon’s drift

of dreams

binding the seams

of false and right

and you lie

beneath the pin

of my next destination

windblown dry monsoon

of life’s reverberation


© M.G. Iannucci 2019

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