Desire
THE RIVER JORDAN
An Esoteric Poem
DESIRE
The Dew from Mount Hermon
Trickles Down His Face
As He Gazes upon his Zion
Raging Torrents Become Him
His River Flowing Majestic is He
As he Walks Through His Waters
Manna From Above Feed His Grazing Sheep
What is Yours’ is Mine
Oh My Hearts Desire
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| House of Agent Orange | 0 | 10/24/2009 |
| I Look Up | 0 | 10/23/2009 |
| All My Life | 0 | 10/23/2009 |
| Vigilance | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| In The Shadow That Cast Itself | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| ROMANCE IS | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| Desire | 0 | 10/19/2009 |
| The Resolution | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| Sweeping in the Streets | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
| Leaf Falling Day | 0 | 10/14/2009 |
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