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Tag Archives: God
Emily
Under the table, mouse lifting crumbs to God’s lips– a banquet for two.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged 19th century, banquet, emily dickinson, God, haiku, John Biscello, mouse, poem, Poetry, spiritual
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Dylan Thomas
He, master of waves, sang in his chains like the sea– awful row with God.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged awful row, Dylan Thomas, God, haiku, John Biscello, lyrical, poem, Poetry, Wales, Welsh
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Ecstasy 101
True solar eclipse, when Teresa took the plunge of Love’s gilded spear.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, bernini, God, haiku, John Biscello, love, poem, Poetry, sculpture, st. teresa, teresa of avila
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Silhouette
Baring a life sentence of notes and text, the steady bow executes its awful rowing toward God in marginal silhouette.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged God, John Biscello, Loui Jover, music, newspaper, newsprint, poem, Poetry, violin
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Riversong
Show us where it is you’re dying, the silent ebb and roaring tides of dark, expose to us, with a scalpel’s exactitude, the finite lineage of your deepest wounds and locks, and we promise that the light’s searing of naked … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged death, God, gospel, help, John Biscello, life, love, mercy, wounds
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Thursday’s Child
Wrapped snugly in a blanket of godlight, Thursday’s child indwells the symmetry of tigers burning bright to leave tracks on empty.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged God, John Biscello, Light, love, poem, Poetry, tigers
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Arc
Starstruck, and wrestling within mortal coils, God’s lucid fame overshadows the cast of our solitary arc.
Wish You Were Here
Send us postcards from your loneliest places, your fault-lines and secret rivets, send us words and we promise not to burn them, we promise that something of the ineffable will stick, as if a lasting thorn in God’s bruised paw.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged God, John Biscello, Literary, poem, Poetry, postcard, wish you were here
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Film Treatment
God in the small details, the Devil in the abstract— in between, Us, the stuff stars are made from, on the cutting room floor.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Cinema, devil, God, humans, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, Stars
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Cloud Nine
Dylan Thomas falls from his barstool in Heaven— God, tending bar, picks him up, turns to Job—Who am I to judge?
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged cloud-nine, Dylan Thomas, God, Heaven, Job, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, sobriety
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