Freedom of Knowledge
Opened the doors,
Unlocked the gate,
Released all my secrets,
Perhaps it was fate.
Standing naked,
Standing bare,
You know everything about me,
It’s simply not fair.
Just a tiny bit of you,
A nugget of your living,
I only want to know
Of your loving and your giving.
You give this to me,
I thank you for it.
I feel much more free
As your face is now lit.
© Joseph Tradescent
Poems
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