"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality, but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotions know what it means to want to escape from these things."
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T. S. Eliot

poetry quote T S Eliot Emotion Escape Personality


THRIVING UNDER PRESSURE 
“Though he minds not singing, like chicken at 6,
I do not solely live for poetry, dreams and… s’x! 
Comes the lightning… I bet I’ll ride the thunder! 
Any frenzy fuzzy any mayhem, I be toastin’ ov’r.”
— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

THRIVING UNDER PRESSURE

“Though he minds not singing, like chicken at 6,

I do not solely live for poetry, dreams and… s’x!

Comes the lightning… I bet I’ll ride the thunder!

Any frenzy fuzzy any mayhem, I be toastin’ ov’r.”

— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

Thriving under pressure Thriving Pressure Quatrain Poem

UNPLUG…
“Think about something, something as hideous as a frog
Add all your, brightest lights, on it you get a chameleon
A work of art from a piece of crap, that’s it, illumination
Do the same with your boring schedule, yeah just unplug”
— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

UNPLUG…

“Think about something, something as hideous as a frog

Add all your, brightest lights, on it you get a chameleon

A work of art from a piece of crap, that’s it, illumination

Do the same with your boring schedule, yeah just unplug”

— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

Poetry Poem Quatrain Unplug Art Illumination Sublimation

REMEMBER…
“I remember my first kiss, the taste of her feminine lips…
It was the time of warm feelings, the time of caressing hips… 
I remember the pleasure, of riding a hellish skate-board… 
I was happy with no bills and, with no thinking above-hoard…”
— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

REMEMBER…

“I remember my first kiss, the taste of her feminine lips…

It was the time of warm feelings, the time of caressing hips…

I remember the pleasure, of riding a hellish skate-board…

I was happy with no bills and, with no thinking above-hoard…”

— Gilles Fabien Dogbo

Poetry Art Poem Remember Pleasure Old times