I Look Up
A Esoteric Poem by The River Jordan
I Look Up
I Thank Thee
I Know Where the Cross Came From
I beseech Thee
I beg under Thee
I know at least now my Brethren will divide in equality their
properties to thine own eyes I have seen
Clean is my heart, pumping the blood through thy veins
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| 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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