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Tag Archives: home
Vagrant
Near to the bone warming and wildly grazing in solitude not lonely but rather alone in the company of words stories voices enabling vagrancy within most cherished intimacies rooting me home.
Sanctuary
“It is on the plane of the daydream and not on that of facts that childhood remains alive and poetically useful within us. Through this permanent childhood, we maintain the poetry of the past. To inhabit oneirically the house we … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged childhood, dreams, gaston bachelard, home, John Biscello, poem, poetics of space
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Homing Device
The soul doesn’t calculate, it syncs itself to the legend of its origins, the glyphic runes and white-hot bones of constellational remains, where we, in costumed exile, linger and tow the fasting freight of dreams, upon which our lives are … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged bask, constellational jazz, divine intervention, home, humanspeak, John Biscello, Poetry, soul
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And the Chairs Watched Silently
An awful rowing, this sense of going nowhere, with home the fool’s goal. (Artwork by Giorgio di Chirico)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged absurd lengths, Artwork, Giorgio di Chirico, home, John Biscello, poem, the awful rowing
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Candles
One for each of us, happy born-day, dear sister– Beyond human reach. (Artwork by Dorothea Tanning)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Artwork, birthday, candles, dorothea tanning, haiku, home, John Biscello, Light, poem, sisters, surreal, tree
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Porchlight
The porchlight in one’s personal heaven is always on, solace through staid aureole for orphans wandering heartsick in the dark.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged aureole, dark, heart, heartsick, Heaven, home, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, porchlight, solace
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Burn
The out of womb blues, torch song on code red alert– Slow burning for home.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged birth, blues, burning, death, dreams, existential, great sadness, home, John Biscello, love, pain, poem, Poetry, sorrow, womb, yearning
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Cradle
Fearful symmetry, the shape of deep, fragile love– Winter’s cradle, stirred.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged birth, child, cinematic, cradle, fragile, gregory crewdson, home, John Biscello, love, mother, painting, photo, photography, poem, Poetry, Winter
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Drawn
Storm’s furious lash, pane of glass caulking sorrow– Home drawn in softly.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged glass, haiku, home, John Biscello, josef sudek, love, photography, poem, Poetry, sadness, sorrow, window
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Bensonhurst
Bones of my birthplace, splintering in rapid tow– There’s no place like home?
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Bensonhurst, bones, Brooklyn, haiku, home, John Biscello, poem, Poetry, rapid transit, subway, train, urban
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