Slack Tide

i feel you in the folds of morning beneath the lid of the waning moon as chortling fish crows cease their calling and the tide embraces a still lagoon ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019

Read More

Triangulation

i beat a shallow fist against the silence this sanctuary at distance in a vibrant resonance of bliss ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019

Read More

Breathe…

a heaviness pounds my chest as dampness extinquishes the taper of bloom and i do not know if the heartache that blows through belongs to me or you ~ © M.G. Iannucci 2019

Read More