Tag Archives: solitude

Musing

Posted on November 9, 2017 by John Biscello

Birdless solitude, Winter’s song, slow, deep, solemn– Musing upon spring.

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Hermit

Posted on November 6, 2017 by John Biscello

Hermit, of singed tassels, have you raised hell quietly deeply within, to better discern and negotiate the holy seethe of flames? Have your voices, and their cold blue chains, grown numinous through years of patient greening? Hermit, how wonderful that … Continue reading →

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Bard

Posted on November 5, 2017 by John Biscello

Bardic task at hand, to bask, in solitude, bare– Light passing over.

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In my Solitude

Posted on November 4, 2017 by John Biscello

I, by entering my solitude more deeply, find you there, flagrant ember in the wordless dark, shining remnant of our love, unfettered.

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Star

Posted on November 4, 2017 by John Biscello

By solitude’s star, on any given night, a twinning may occur to praise phenomena, our bodies, alight, infused with never-ending gospel.

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One

Posted on October 29, 2017 by John Biscello

It used to be fun, time spent with invented friends– One plus none equals?

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Flight Pattern

Posted on May 25, 2017 by John Biscello

He has peopled the world outside his window with decoys and delegates. They go where he cannot, they climb and scrabble and perch where he can only watch. The cage, you see, is more than just a symbolic prop. He … Continue reading →

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Fort

Posted on November 6, 2016 by John Biscello

It has become my last refuge, a solitary outpost upon which the broken bit of sun seared into my palm, mirroring stigmata, has given my name as refutable evidence and signature.

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Pearl

Posted on September 25, 2016 by John Biscello

In the shadow of a stray leaf, the ribbed modeling of pearlescent light, Autumn’s plein-air portrait, in miniature, unsigned.

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Fete

Posted on May 2, 2016 by John Biscello

At the window, creamed in pale light and amber, a gauzy feting of an interior life, as if solitude, doubly engaged, rears company from silence.

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