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Holy
Unbridled, the holy seethe, touching upon lips, to reinvent the kiss as barest gospel. Advertisements
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Tagged gospel, holy, John Biscello, kiss, lips, love, passion, poem, sensual
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Currency
Language, a living currency and greening force, gospel and amorphic in its leanings toward the freest and most daring aspects of your imagination, well beyond margins, syntax, and staid forms.
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Tagged currency, daring, gospel, John Biscello, language, magic, matter, Poetry, protean, spirit, words
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In Praise of Dark and Light
Everyone’s dark is coming up and it isn’t going to be pretty, as well it shouldn’t be. Beauty, as a rugged force, as thorny swaths of dream-thistles, blooms through night-fasting, and respiring enclosures of dark. Beauty marks the hidden faith … Continue reading
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Tagged brave new world, courage, creativity, dark, dawn, dreams, epic, faith, gospel, heart, John Biscello, Light, Literary, love, love poem, Poetry, praise, songs, sovereignty
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Star
By solitude’s star, on any given night, a twinning may occur to praise phenomena, our bodies, alight, infused with never-ending gospel.
Charlie Parker
Yardbird’s singed solo, wings crisped to perfect measure– fly now, pray later.
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Tagged bebop, charlie parker, gospel, haiku, horn, jazz, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, wings
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Touch
It is the quiet history of touch, tendered through years of symmetry and fable, a radiant pulsing in the spaces between fingers, holy derived, charging us to mercy and enclosure.
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Tagged fable, gospel, John Biscello, Literary, love, ouch, poem, Poetry
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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
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Tagged death, God, gospel, help, John Biscello, life, love, mercy, wounds
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Marvel
In these mortal coils I have always marveled at the sheer lightness of centuries rising to meet love in a single feral drop of gospel distilled to its purest form.
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Tagged gospel, gravity, hope, John Biscello, lightness, love, poem, Poetry
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Summer Song
At the edge of a remote island, (sirens in the distance) modeling jigsaw scars, cracked veins, and an oily sheen, a fast fade dream, a scorched mirage, occurs every evening like clockwork. Walter, jangling his bell, shouting: Good Humor Man, … Continue reading
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Tagged bliss, Brooklyn, gospel, ice cream, John Biscello, Literary, poem, street corner, summer, walter the ice cream man
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Disclosure
In perpetual flirtation and basking courtship with Beloved, I, warming to petition and gospel, humbly sign my name, if only to ghost an echo channeling undisclosed remains.
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Tagged courtship, devotion, gospel, John Biscello, love, passion, petition, Poetry
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