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Tag Archives: Light
Arclight
Bidden by tatters, and gravity’s mutable arc, the palpitations guide me. They are subtle, duly engaged, a milk-slow run of shivers. Bracing the rim, I peer out of cavedark: everything is sudden, color-soaked, a ferocious din and melt, fringed shawls … Continue reading
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged abstract, Abstract Expressionism, birth, dream, eptiaph, fire, God, John Biscello, Light, Mark Rothko, poem, Poetry, red, Yellow
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Pour
So much light poured in, so much passive worth.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged celestial, child, dream, God, John Biscello, Light, love, luminous, mushi-shi, poem, river of light, spirit
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Winter, a Love Story
Winter’s brides, wearing long white scarves of sleet and song, touching pale sky to blue lips, breathing memory and frost; their sorrow and spectral want grows hands that enclose me, a robust crush, matrimonial in its grip, until I am … Continue reading
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
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged claim, God, Goddess, John Biscello, Light, love, mask, meek, poem, Poetry, spirit
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Night Gallery
Posted in Artwork, Uncategorized
Tagged autumn, house, John Biscello, Light, lighted window, longing, night, nocturne, park, trees, window
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What Leaves May Come
Dance of the Shadow Leaves, a Triptych.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged autumn, door, house, John Biscello, leaves, Light, New Mexico, photo, shadow, Taos, triptych, visual
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Sleet
Scattered, like numinous sleet of commas, the faeries intimated bright shards of language, not yet discovered or long since forgotten.
Supple
By exacting standards, I have held myself aloft, bated, the invocation to surrender, in bald tatters, now tags me to move, in rapport with grace, into suppler imaginings.
John Biscello 