Andy Caldwell Poems

science means to know
but we don't know everything
we don't know what we don't know
and we know that we don't know
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I regret what I never told you
often  enough.......
how very much I love you
and how beautiful you are
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I am lost
drifting
in a sea of uncertainty
waves wash over me
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be detached
but not aloof
be reserved
don't be the fool
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the last act of penance
of a terminal and dieing man
was to fall down on his knees
and whisper Lord I understand
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life simply is
a collection of moments
the heres and nows
and the thens
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death comes slowly
everyday
as bits of life float away
quietly to my God I pray
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the man shadow boxes evil
though his sins are sown
the fields grown
his fate is sealed
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time passes and I age
seems impossible time would flow
any other way
still there are eddy currents
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we lose constraints in poetry
where we are free
to write our thoughts
in rhyme and meter
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