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Tag Archives: claim
Claim
We slowdanced in a house of mirrors. Some of the mirrors had been burned in fires and showed black. Others were webbed in cracks. Still others bore dimensional distortions leading to instant surrealism. When I asked her which of her … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged boy, claim, cradle, fragments, girl, John Biscello, mirrors, Prose, reflections, story
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Margin
Beyond these margins, lies something that is yours, yes, an intimate claim.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged buried, claim, haiku, intimacy, John Biscello, mystery, poem, Poetry, soul, spirit, tender
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Human’s Lib
Soul’s cellular range, captivity, fuck that claim! Raise your own damned self.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged cellular, claim, haiku, John Biscello, liberation, prison, self, soul, spirit, transcendence
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Claim
Some kind of tender, hard to find its truest name– words fail to claim touch.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged claim, haiku, John Biscello, love, name, passion, Poetry, sensual, tender, touch, words
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Claim for the Meek
I do not want to see the face of God. I want to see her mask, where and for whom it cracked, the causal history of lines and fissures; want to trace, with blind mute innocence, the light quartered and … Continue reading
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Tagged claim, God, Goddess, John Biscello, Light, love, mask, meek, poem, Poetry, spirit
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Stranger
I pressed against the sun, slow lance of burning, while the other, at a distance, watches– benign indifference the stranger’s claim on his own life passing
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged albert camus, claim, existentialism, indifference, John Biscello, literature, poem, Poetry, the stranger
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