Tag Archives: John Biscello

Film Treatment

Silence, within a dark empty theater, starring you on a blank screen.

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Firewalk with Me

To breathe fire, holy an act of arson bred by your matchless dragon.

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Ascent

Crisped at the edges, gilded wings of the Phoenix fanning flames to rise.

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Breathing Ground for Phoenixes

There are baby phoenixes burning inside my lungs. They want to grow into their deaths and fiery unabated splendor, want to consume the ash-cake coronating their birth-days, which matches abolition to symmetry. I am being asked, no forced to open … Continue reading

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Shift Happens

Paradigm shifting can kick your ass swift and hard– Thank god for loose change!

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Annotation

Days without margins, merging embryonic fate to slates duly cleared.

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Boundless

The sun rose today and kissed my face all over– Romance knows no bounds.

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This Way In

Between passages, a dark pause to recollect the lighted means home.

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Love and Wonderwheeling in a Time of Corona

I’m not going to lie. From a solipsistic perspective and point of view, it’s been pretty damned sweet. Nowhere to be, no timeclocks clogging and vicegripping the rhythms, movements and pulse of each day’s choiceless unfolding, an unflagging sense of … Continue reading

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Edge-point

Sometimes, you’ve got to stand at the liminal edge, equal parts trespass and yield, your entire life a fragile ceremony of plunge and arc, respiring within spells of wonder.

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