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Freemans Poetry

I Master Nothing

Apr 7th, 2016 | By catchateardread | Category: Freemans Poetry

I master nothing or complete its soul; I experience mastering lessons from the seed to its eldership parting into family councils of divine spirit and all colours. I ‘am the equal and smallest of beings so young and a spring beginning compared, hear my soul and not my words, feel this heart and not it`s [...]