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Ode to a Child of God (A Poem)

By michaeljbarry | Devotion to Life | 30 Jan 2020


No coach.

If I can carry myself through

Then what's the use

Of you?

 

No teacher.

If I can discover while I play

Then why would I listen

To what you say?

 

No boss.

If I awake at dawn to refine my craft

Then why resign my nature

You must be daft?

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michaeljbarry
michaeljbarry

Over the last 15 years, I've travelled learning new spoken and subtle languages and dipped my proverbial paint brush in the color pallet of the world. Now I am devoted to Mastering the unique language that has been bestowed upon me and me alone.


Devotion to Life
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Find out what magic you posses - become the Alchemist of your life. Moving with the water Carried by the waves Tumbling through the whitewash Live a Life of Play

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