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Tag Archives: shadow
Tatters
For many years I asked Grief to wait outside my window, a peripheral guest chancing obscure, fugitive details, and lighted tatters. Have I been a poor host, stranger to my own ghost and remnants?
Slip
Backlit to claim form, the shadow slipped over her and bared its longing. #36 from Untitled Film Poems Image by Cindy Sherman
Posted in Artwork, Cinema, photography, Poetry
Tagged cindy sherman, form, haiku, John Biscello, photography, Poetry, shadow, untitled film poems, untitled film still
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Swinger
Piers, at play, in the swingland of shadows and thinned veils.
Posted in Poetry, Press, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged John Biscello, nocturne variations, novel, park, piers, shadow, swing, veils
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What Dreams May Come
Piers, cloud-crowned, reflectively slotted in her shadowlife. Nocturne on the horizon.
Posted in Books, Poetry, Prose, Publications, Uncategorized
Tagged clouds, John Biscello, nocturne variations, novel, november 2018, photo, piers, shadow
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Pour
It is the shadow that carries small tsunamis to pour, as needed. (Artwork by Pejac)
Posted in Artwork, Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, hokusai, John Biscello, mural, pejac, poem, pour, shadow, street art, tsunami, waves
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Keen
Her secret refuge, at childhood’s keen edge, flirting with grace on the rim.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Blue, cyanotype, forest, haiku, image, John Biscello, lake, poem, Poetry, refuge, shadow, trees
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Turn
Nowhere else to turn, restless child seeking lighted way, shadows hold court, monopolizing space and time. (Photo by Henri Cartier-Bresson)
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged alley, cartier-bresson, child, John Biscello, Light, photo, poem, Poetry, shadow, turn
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Wonder
She wonders, nightly, nothing specific, just stray thoughts leaking old dreams. (Photo by Brassai)
Choose Your Own Suspense
Whether I had been waiting for him, or he for me, I could no longer remember. Or maybe he was a she, and I was a you, gender and pronouns being so malleable and always in flux. Whoever, or whatever … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Prose, Uncategorized
Tagged choose your own adventure, door, John Biscello, kafka, Light, mystery, noir, poem, shadow, story, suspense
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