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Tag Archives: angels
Likeness
slow beating ache keeping time to breaking lore and softcore myth rising to tease and strip heaven’s knee of its skin my god yes spit and blood and light and yes remixed to teach you and me what angels be … Continue reading
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Tagged angels, erotic, John Biscello, love, lust, passion, poem, sex, spirit
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Milk & Angels
Slotted between worlds, a living wake, whitefulness encroaching like a milkspreading cape of ocean, the requisite baffle and glare, It must be the angels riding in mounted on Mercy, you think, and you wait for them to turn the corner, … Continue reading
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Tagged angels, dream, healing, John Biscello, Light, milk, ocean, poem, vision, whitelight
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Bliss
To follow your bliss you must kiss your demons squarely on their mouths lancing their sealed lips with a flaming tongue perpetrating tango between worlds where love consumes every last thorny bit.
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Tagged angels, bliss, demons, existential, John Biscello, love, poem, rebirth, self
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Torn
All the pearly angels, torn, and wept, like so much confetti in a storm, papering a small world, where heaven closed off to rapt, and cherish got hopelessly lost.
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Tagged angels, cherish, confetti, God, Heaven, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, rapt, world
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Electric
Trespass, skin on air, fornication with angels– Who turned the lights on?
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Tagged air, angels, electric, fornication, haiku, John Biscello, Light, love, Poetry, sex, spirit, trespass
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Emily Dickinson
At the severest hour, everything fell within. A banquet hall after the crash, after the deluge, and you, a mouse, courting lull, tracked pawprints in flour, stalking floorboards for crumbled manna. You, the mouse, with slow heaven firing your eyes, … Continue reading
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Tagged 19th century, angels, emily dickinson, God, Heaven, house, John Biscello, mouse, poem, poet, Poetry, soul, spirit, verses, writer's life
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Minnows
Numinous slivers, minnows of wriggling light– how angels migrate.
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Tagged angels, celestial, cosmic, Heaven, John Biscello, migration, minnows, numinous, poem, Poetry, sliver, wriggle
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Wisp
Cherish, the tenuous fibers of stray leavings, angels lean on felled hearts to consecrate the wisps of ephemera.
Thomas Wolfe
Locomotive-brained, roar and let of angels blood– Tracks vetting heaven.
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Tagged angels, haiku, Heaven, John Biscello, Literary, literature, locomotive, of time and the river, poem, Poetry, thomas wolfe, tracks
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Crescendo
What about the rough, thorny grace of angels locked in love-play, the traceless sex of light piercing light, scaling an impossible crescendo?
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Tagged angels, celestial, Heaven, hymn, John Biscello, Light, love, love-making, pierce, poem, Poetry, sex, thorny
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