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Tag Archives: renaissance
Fly Now, Pray Later
For a subliminal time only it’s here Neverland’s lucid New Romanticism replete with pricks, needles and pines bespeaking Pagan Renaissance Nouveau a movement that will start in your vowels and end in your Oh’s especially suggested for those soft in … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged childhood, dreams, Heaven, John Biscello, neverland, poem, renaissance, romanticisim, soul, spirit
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The Fat Woodworker
Se non e vero, e’ ben trovato (“Even if it is not true, it is a good story”). I learned this Italian phrase from a man I met at a bar in Venice Beach. The man, a … Continue reading
Posted in Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged Brooklyn, existentialism, folk tale, italian, John Biscello, no man's brooklyn, novel, prank, renaissance, story
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Song for the Meek
It has finally come, bearing a fount of bruised petals, blood-pink and white and reigning silvered silence, the year the meek inherit the earth, the plight of sensuous souls flown within to claim tenderest grace on loan from God’s rimless … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged God, grace, John Biscello, meek, Poetry, rebirth, renaissance, romantic, romanticism, sensual, silence, spirit, words
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John Biscello 