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Tag Archives: Mirror
Driving Lessons
Hard to move forward, she thought, when bound to what’s gone– She bought new scissors.
Posted in Artwork, photography, Poetry
Tagged art, haiku, installation, izumi yokoyama, Mirror, new year, poem, raveled
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Conscripture
It is not me you are looking for, it is you. We dress and undress as mirrors, conscripting images to burn and cherish, to reveal and reflect the many sides of a lighted front, a sideways turn, modeling love in … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Beauty, John Biscello, love, Mirror, poem, redemption, soul, spirit
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Haste
Through the looking glass, lovers caught multiplying, like rabbits in haste. (Photo by Brassai)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Brassai, haiku, John Biscello, looking glass, lovers, Mirror, multiples, photo, poem, rabbits
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Tilt
A mirror, tilted, starkly pooling lovers self-similar turns and views of each other: I am I, you are you, qualifiers blurred and dissolved in a furious crossing of ritual desires.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged erotic, John Biscello, Literary, love, lovers, Mirror, poem, Poetry, reflections
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Fullness
When the clean quiet fullness of your heart rises and begins to drown the rabble in your head in white light, within and without become clear matching mirrors.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dream, God, heart, John Biscello, Light, love, Mirror, poem, sacred, white light, within, without, zen
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Draft
There are no mirrors here, yet everywhere I see myself, a bated draft of furls, each bearing the right to exist, and respire ably.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged avant-garde, Cinema, dream, experimental, film, furls, John Biscello, Maya Deren, Mirror, poem, Poetry
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Virginia Woolf
Through a glass, darkly, splitting of selves by prism– Wide berth for one’s I.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dark, glass, haiku, I, John Biscello, Literary, lyricial, Mirror, poem, Poetry, prism, reflection, room of one's own, virginia woolf, writer
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Draft
There are no mirrors here, yet everywhere I see myself, a bated draft of furls, each bearing the right to exist, and respire ably.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged child, epitpah, John Biscello, josef sudek, Literary, Mirror, Poetry, window
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Crossing
A mirror, tilted, starkly pooling lovers self-similar turns and views of each other; I am I, you are you, qualifiers blurred and dissolved in a furious crossing of ritual desires.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry
Tagged Desire, Di Chirico, John Biscello, Literary, Masks, Mirror, Poetry
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John Biscello 