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Tag Archives: twilight
Steppingstone
She had played dress-up to echo the life without— At twilight, she’d shed. #22 from Untitled Film Poems Image by Cindy Sherman
Posted in Artwork, Cinema, photography, Poetry
Tagged cindy sherman, haiku, John Biscello, photography, Poetry, shed, twilight, untitled film poems, untitled film still
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Meshes of Twilight
Between dream and not, I found her, fading softly into dusky gauze.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dream girl, fading, haiku, John Biscello, mesh, twilight, window scene
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Veils
Veils thin, and purple, to reveal those between worlds– Do not be so sure.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged haiku, John Biscello, purple, silhouette, specter, twilight, veils
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Apparitional
Trudging through fresh dusk, apparitions leave no prints– twilight becomes them.
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Tagged apparition, dusk, gloam, haiku, John Biscello, twilight
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Eventide
The grayvoice, wrinkly in its soiled pucker and ancientnewness, heeded, and sung, to freight and hoist the downgoing adventure up, up, up into silvercoined spates of eventide, the furthest reaches so damned close to dreamcountry it hurts to fathom or … Continue reading
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Tagged ancient, eventide, gray, grayvoice, John Biscello, new, poem, spirit, twilight
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Twilight
As a child I searched high and low for the right kind of magic to heal my mother’s pain never truly understanding how heavy the chains were nor how the forgers names etched in every link belonged to Legion claiming … Continue reading
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Tagged bond, chains, dreams, heroes, John Biscello, keys, love, mother, poem, resurrection, son, twilight
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Jean Rhys at Twilight
Nutrition fact: Did you know that windows like to eat writers who diet on silence and dust-motes, they swallow the writers whole, or in fragments, devouring them slowly, ever so slowly, until all that remains is a ghost, where a … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dreams, ghosts, haunt, Jean Rhys, John Biscello, nutrition, poem, Poetry, silence, twilight, window, writer, writing life
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Sorceress
Budding sorceress, basking in a siege of text– long shadows at dusk.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged dusk, haiku, John Biscello, poem, poet, Poetry, shadows, sorceress, spells, Sylvia Plath, twilight
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Sylvia in Blue
Gauging twilight’s depths, the poet draws blinds to dream– Hope, worn to silence.
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Blue, dreams, haiku, hope, John Biscello, lyrical, poems, poet, Poetry, sadness, Sylvia Plath, twilight
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Lake
Lady of the lake of sorrows and penitence– How deep is your blue?
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized
Tagged Beauty, Blue, haiku, John Biscello, lady of the lake, lake, las vegas, moody, New Mexico, penitence, poem, Poetry, sadness, sorrow, storrie lake, twilight
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