The Vessel
Tis a curse,i am doomed to travel this planet in a body not my ownPoetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| DEMONIC WRAITHS | 0 | 11/01/2009 |
| Love N Lies | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Higher Love | 1 | 10/30/2009 |
| The Bicker | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| The Rose | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Life's Scene | 0 | 10/30/2009 |
| Far Away Angel | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Less Traveled Road | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Vessel | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Butterfly | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Scottish Mist | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| The Search | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Autumn's Fall | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| Spirits of Sail | 1 | 10/29/2009 |
| Redemption | 0 | 10/29/2009 |
| FAITH .. | 1 | 10/29/2009 |
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