Wake Me

a pearled seatraces the fan of my hipand slips unwarilyinto the estuarywhere time bleeds ignorance dips its handsin this placid meniscuslover, wake meas night drops its curtainstealthy across the breastof my uncertaintyand as i resist your silenceravish me ~ M.G. Iannucci 2020With gratitude to my inner and outer muse, anima calling. Photo: by Ive Freya

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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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Bone Mother

i diedas you camesewn to your namegrappling the soilbeneath my sternumwhere verminroot for remnantsof the bloodied remainsand i feel themstatic pricks that stickto fingertipsof shameas she gathers her claimmy porcelain bonesand skinbeyond and withinthe gruesome stain~ M.G. Iannucci 2020 There is a graceful beauty in transformational pain. The Bone Mother is the Celtic Goddess of […]

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All I Wanna Do…

Life throws reminders all along the way, to say this to myself every single day. You see what you need. Paying it forward. Photo: on the railing over the stream on my morning walk.

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Apparent Magnitude

“She made broken look beautiful and strong look invincible. She walked with the universe on her shoulders and made it look like a pair of wings.” – Ariana Dancu ♡ To all the women I have taught over the years, do not forget who you really are.

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