Andy Caldwell Poems

my friends niece wreaths in pain
a continual constant migraine
the whys and wherefores I can't explain
she is pure in heart and soul
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insanity laughs it's feeble face
as one who helped shape my musical taste
died from cancer yesterday
and I think now how time takes all away
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I try to understand my emotions
which bind me currently
to comprehend my feelings
for I am low today
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can't sleep this night
can't find that inner pease
I roll in bed agitated
don't know what isn't right
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there is a chink
in everyone's armor
as each of us projects
what the world will see
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I sing the body eclectic
celebrate my joy of of rebirth
born once to my mother
born again in Jesus Christ
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He is Icarus Daedalus son
builder of the labyrinth
master carpenter
father not son
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each has a past
they must pay for
or earn rewards
piety and belief
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to dance with a ghost
who has history with me
beautiful was she
sensual for me
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time unfolds before me
laid out beside me
folded neatly behind me
it is what will be what was
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