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Category Archives: Poetry
Giantess
Between bewildered, and the wildest seasons of time and longing, she derived dreamily the spatial pulse of God’s somnolent core.
Stars
To glean, unerringly,the ripe maternal geniusof soil,she took lucid stockof her originsas a glamorous peasantfrom the cursive fiestaof stars–Words, as sacrosanct bond,became her,if only to negligeethe remote and hidden contoursof her fable unending.
Posted in photography, Poetry
Tagged avant garde, brazil, clarise lispector, homage, literary crush, poem, ukraine, writters I love
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Fleur de Lis
This world,beyond this world,splitting into festive atoms,called upon this woman,beyond this woman,to air with no discretionthe favored breathof blue rosesfalling.
Posted in photography, Poetry
Tagged blue roses, clarise lispector, mystery, poem, the writing life, writer
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On the Nature of Writing
Begin at the beginning. Who am I? Who is the voice asking who am I? Who is the who observing the voice asking who am I? Who is the who eternally taking notes on the who observing the voice who … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry
Tagged craft, curious, daily trespasses, imagination, poem, the writing life, wonder
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High Priestess
In the lost country of typewriters,and heresies of ink,lived a writer named Clarise,who, longing to syncthe pulse of Godwith sentient spates of text,broke offand plunged soulfirst into a wonderlandof intimately recursive lengths.
Posted in photography, Poetry
Tagged brazil, clarise lispector, high priestess, poem, Prose, ukraine
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To the Lighthouse
Here it is, finally. A séance for the living, real-time cinema for possessed bones and sad visionless ghosts, who are on the cusp of claiming their spacious reams of empty, and time-locked vagrancy. The door behind the door has never … Continue reading
Posted in Audio, photography, Poetry, Video
Tagged lighthouse, mystics, new day dawning, poem, Poetry, romanticism, Spoken Word, visionaries
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Postcard from the Edge
Posted in Poetry
Tagged days of mourning, grief, life, loss, poem, sadness, what dreams may come
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Scar Country
Blonde thimbles of sunlight pour onto and speckle the faded terra-cotta roofs, the play of light on hidden scars, the song with unremembered lyrics.Four towels draped on the railing of a terrace to air-dry. Two green, one blue, one red.The … Continue reading
Posted in Books, photography, Poetry, Prose
Tagged excerpt, last furies, long walk home, mexico, novel, play of light, scars
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Sound and the Furies
My novel, The Last Furies, was partly inspired by the life, legend and poetic reckoning of the Symbolist brat-prince, Arthur Rimbaud. As a hybrid work, that is both an endless remix of a novel and a sorcerer’s cryptic handbook, the … Continue reading
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Tagged alchemy, arthur rimbaud, fifth novel, language, play, Poetry, Prose, remixology, sorcery, symbolist poetry
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John Biscello 