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Tag Archives: sea
No Moral
Beach noir meets fable, Dashiell Hammett and Aesop filtered through lone gull.
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Tagged Aesop, beach, dashiell hammett, gull, haiku, John Biscello, sea
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Nuptial
Splitting image, one sun mounts another, cradled in nuptial fire.
Shimmer
Light’s slow, basking crush on the sea’s shimmied wavelengths– A sunset affair.
Illustory
The sky, a photographic illusion, a veiled overlay, which the sun, in this starring instance, burns through from behind, creating a pinhole aperture through which one can vision proof of eternity, and its unending volumes of light.
Boy
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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Tagged boy, dream, hymn, innocence, John Biscello, poem, sea, wonder, words
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Foam
Collect her broken bones, her sea-washed cortege, and sentences of charged glimmer, and pay close reverence to where the slow, reedy breath of the pearl steams the shell of its host, and when the time is right, just right, kiss … Continue reading
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Tagged girl from the sea, her, John Biscello, love, nature, poem, sea, soul, spirit, tribute
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Breeze
More erotic dreams about the girl from the sea– Longing, rimmed with salt
Unwrit
I fall in love too easy with phantoms and projections, spectral imprints that pool twilight in their arms for a living. Where people are not, I find myself digging and searching, clawing profusely at beautiful stones until my nails are … Continue reading
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Tagged absence, dream, John Biscello, love, poem, sea, writer's life
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Glistening
It is sudden, this life, a billowing pop-up tent for the quick and the dead. And how true that, its frayed denouements of thread lead you back and back again through that labyrinth, its spool of yarn the ravels of … Continue reading
Mount
To sire a riptide, the roseblood moon, fully engorged, sank lower and lower, its binding navel grazing the lattice mouth and lacy tease of a sea forever beckoning softly creased light to charge and mount.
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Tagged Desire, John Biscello, moon, mount, night, poem, romance, sea
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