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Tag Archives: tunnel
Remainder
Sometimes, the children who have gone underground, the chance orphans who choose spelunk or burrow or blackest pitch out of necessity and survival instinct, leave behind tangible remnants of their former lives, sacrificed to sights and gods unseen by morally … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged beach, cave, children, dark, John Biscello, loss, poem, Poetry, rock, shoe, sneaker, survival, tunnel, underground
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Arc
A siren’s coin of slivered light beading the tunnel’s darkened maw; a long night’s journey into day fulfills the promise of a fabled arc.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged arc, John Biscello, journey, Light, poem, Poetry, shadow, siren, spirit, tunnel
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Peerless
Fasting on remedial prayers, hunger flinting the strike of peerless light at tunnel’s end.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged faith, grace, hunger, John Biscello, Light, love, peerless, poem, prayer, spirit, tunnel
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Losing my Religion
Light at tunnel’s end, or, tunnel vision hemmed-in? Religion’s track record.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Brooklyn, coney island, haiku, John Biscello, losing my religion, photo, poem, Poetry, religion, tracks, train, tunnel
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Pronoun, Singular
I for an I, the faltering trade-in of an egotist contracting tunnels at the expense of light’s vented kiss.
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Tagged ego, John Biscello, kiss, Literary, poem, Poetry, pronoun, tunnel
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Tunnel
Consider the mole, a small important god, unfettered by dreams of flight or fugitive arcs, gathering briskly the dark into its labor, leveling a dig to assume no chances or saviors
Meet me at the End of the Tunnel
Forsaken angel seeking Mortal reprieve– serious applicants only.
Posted in Artwork, Poetry
Tagged angel, John Biscello, josef sudek, Literary, mannequin, Poetry, tunnel
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