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Cinema

Posted on July 31, 2018 by John Biscello

In a starless sky, night hastens to remind us– Ghosts pass softly, fade.

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Blowtorch Song

Posted on July 31, 2018 by John Biscello

Sometimes I feel like a child who, recruited for catalytic growth, has been given a blowtorch to raze and plant the greenest seeds in a plot of earth, overlooking a bluff, where the silver-tongued sea meets immutable stone.  

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Fourteenth Night

Posted on July 29, 2018 by John Biscello

When the gospel bites at your bones your skeleton dances the charged, hidden keys, and if music be the flood of soul, play on, as if dawn’s banquet were a set course.  

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Burn Baby Burn

Posted on July 29, 2018 by John Biscello

Please, do not be afraid of your bardic voice, it only wants to burn through toxic dross and spiritual plaque, it burns, with the soul’s best interest at heart, and your responsibility as an alchemical user, is how to turn … Continue reading →

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Walk This Way, the Remix

Posted on July 29, 2018 by John Biscello

The heart’s reminder– When walking through the necessary gateway, the portal conscripted to your own fulfillment and radiant quest, it is not about reinventing the science and geometry of walking, but rather, taking steps, simply, boldly, one after the next, … Continue reading →

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Boy

Posted on July 28, 2018 by John Biscello

I am a young boy, fated to innocence, walking through the lavender mist of Time’s softly slipped dream, every grain of sand a stitch in the marvel of kingdom’s comely veil.

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Marvin Gaye’s Grace

Posted on July 28, 2018 by John Biscello

You say you want a revolution? We’ve got a moon, a blade of grass, and windblown petals. Bring your white flag, and let’s get it on.

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Walk the Line

Posted on July 27, 2018 by John Biscello

Falling in love is easy, it’s just like getting drunk. Loving, in balance and sobriety, is the true art and challenge.

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Fairylight

Posted on July 27, 2018 by John Biscello

Untucked, she came to me, a pensive fairy gleaning motes of pollen, and the pearly scintilla of dew, after having been locked away in an attic, far away from home, for so very long. She rested easy in my palm, … Continue reading →

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The Next Amendment

Posted on July 27, 2018 by John Biscello

We, as humans, have the inalienable right to bare hearts, pouring molten light and lush vines of dark, to practice humanity in all its patterns and forms, we, the living revolutionary works of art forever in the process of becoming … Continue reading →

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