Tag Archives: sea

Horizon

Posted on October 2, 2023 by John Biscello

From the series, Japan Poems Every voyage is a first and last, an avid siren and amen to condensed passage– Heed the call of your heart’s holiest seethe and rapture, to know itself, uncharted, a trespasser braving the permeable furor … Continue reading →

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Voyage

Posted on October 2, 2023 by John Biscello

From the series, Japan Poems In reality every ship a ghost ship passing between lives.

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Affair to Remember

Posted on August 12, 2022 by John Biscello

Sea, I never want to marry you. I want us to have a never-ending fling, a love affair flooded with longing and desire … I want to miss you … want to remain missably yours … want to miss you … Continue reading →

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Sentenced

Posted on August 12, 2022 by John Biscello

I, a lone comma pulsing within the voluptuous grammar of the ocean.

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Witness

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

Inspiration, when two worlds converge, unplanned, and you serve as witness.

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Parcel

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

Dreams washed up on shore, all part of Beauty’s parcel, to move us, then fade.

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Genius

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

The sea, as alchemist, storyteller, artist, and instant mythmaker all rolled into one, has no equal. Here we find an abstract shoreline flower, whipped up from silt and minerals and other Neptunal residue, and bearing a wellplaced stoneface of magnetic … Continue reading →

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Wavelength

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

Michelangelo met Neptune, and they sculpted on the same wavelength.

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Gauge

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

The sun, like a brandied dream, slips away beneath the world’s ending, or beginning, same difference, by the sea’s ancient gauge and meter.

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Juliet in Purple

Posted on August 23, 2018 by John Biscello

In the purple gloam, stone terrace mourns the loss of Juliet’s nightcalls.

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