The Flower by Vidur Sadhev

I fall in love with a flower knowing the temporariness of her existence and the uncertain length of mine, I don’t need a reason and I don’t look for one for if love could be explained I’d have no need for a heart, she gives nothing and yet I receive so much, balances can be […]

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White Collar Lies

blackened nails bourbon through sweat jersey rolled over a bicep cigarettes hidden in the shop desk and his is her most tender caress ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2020 Truth manifests as a gradient. Art: Musician’s hands by Nathan Florence

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Course Correction

i drift toward the light at the pole for man rarely chooses his soul ~ Read the original version…

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Acknowledgements

i spoke verse to him on the sand words meant for another man a scripted hand not yet met as fireworks split the cards i bet a rigged deck and a hidden plan and my truth lies buried behind a paper fan ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2020 Tell the truth. Photo: Mermaid’s Cave by Faye […]

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Heart Trumps Mind

Every time…every time The heart is a finely calibrated electric organ. It’s sine waves and the magnetic field generated by its neural circuits can be detected across a room. It is not a weakness to have one. Courage is born there, as well as connection. I will not be with anyone who cannot feel me, […]

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