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Monthly Archives: February 2020
The Master and The Fool: An Archer’s Tale
The accomplished archer, the Master if you will, handed the bow to his initiate, who many referred to as the Fool. The Master pointed at the target, some fifty feet or so away, and instructed the Fool to hit the … Continue reading
Sunspots
Did you catch that latent glimmer out of the corner of your eye, that fugitive spark? Sometimes, a piece of the sun longs to mate with a certain quality of air in such a way that a marvelous and undimming … Continue reading
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Tagged inspiration's wake, John Biscello, love in the elements, poem, Poetry, sun mating air, sundrunk
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Will There Be Cake?
Life, a molecular slideshow and Bardo movie set, generating the most epic proofs of art and illusion, where you, as viewer and participant, are invited to enjoy and celebrate ephemera’s transient take on Creation’s never-ending birthday.
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Tagged birthday deathday, celebration, creation for creation's sake, dream-life, John Biscello, poem, veils and such
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Promissory
At the commonest altar, a stone is laid. A voice asks you to turn over the stone and find your name. You do as you are told, and then inform the voice that there is no name to be found, … Continue reading
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Tagged John Biscello, lightness of being, of feathers and stones, poem, the promise, who you are, who you aren't
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Peal
If, by carnal you mean a song of skin’s peal and riot drumming itself known to light and liquid, and how they congeal as totemic sacrament, then yes, I will take your pulse wherever it leads.
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Tagged erotic tease, flesh so holy, John Biscello, liquid produce, poem, sex education, song of skin, spirit charged
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Middle School
Sssssh! You can’t tell yourself, but you have a crush on God. Between classes, in the hallway, you see her leaning obliquely against the edge of a wall, books shadowed in the crook of her arm. Your eyes track her … Continue reading
Goonies Forever
Let no one, ever, tell you what your destiny is or isn’t, or allow their criterion to influence and determine your course of being— There is so much you inside you, so much vast, unexplored country which calls for your … Continue reading
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Tagged destiny, explorer's creed, here we go again!, it's your life, John Biscello, poem, soul's calling
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Signed, Sealed, Delivered
You can, if you wish, file a million and one embittered complaints to the Universe, but none will bring the strange and mysterious results that a single shred of glimmering gratitude can, its kiss the tenderest seal upon symmetry’s origins.
Storytelling
Void is boring, a dull throb. It has no stories to tell. And yet, from the gaping orient of emptiness arises every story imaginable, a turning to peaks and sea-changes galore. It seems, Void is the company we are destined … Continue reading
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Tagged emptiness and its contents, John Biscello, poem, storytelling, talespin, void and nil
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Between Despair and Hope: A Song
Unnamed, deep, dark, the immaculate root-base from which the muted call to home signals an exile’s longing to claim merger, absolute.
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Tagged John Biscello, love-self, merger, poem, Poetry, song of despair, song of hope
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