Tag Archives: lucid

Gloaming

Posted on February 7, 2024 by John Biscello

At twilight, the softly paling into summer plum sky, sliver of moon suspended like a bone-white boomerang in the distance, narrow street courting its void with dignity— What kind of dream is this, which reminds you there is nothing to … Continue reading →

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Hive

Posted on October 19, 2017 by John Biscello

In the heart of shadows, you will find light’s hive humming– how Boogeymen fade.

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