Andy Carl Poems

I lift my soul to the God of all nations,
and offer my service to all of His creation.
I accept my place in all that is,
and worship the beauty of my own being.
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They say to let your heart decide,
but what do hearts know of choice?
They're ruled by electric pulses,
and tangled tyrant nerves.
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I have seen past the Magician's
tricky sleight of hand,
and detest His great illusion.
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Were you also dreaming,
This morning around sunrise?
And did we dance together,
between the four posts
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Halfway there, Halfway there
Doomed to always be
Halfway there.
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The tree that says with elation,
'I think I'll fly instead.
Although there's but water in my roots
to last me through the day,
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Inside a wooden dresser
That your mother kept so neat
is a pair of ballet slippers
too small now for your feet.
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You think you've found God, but you're far off
He ain't hidin' in that little book.
He's right between your furrowed brow.
The reason why, the way, the how.
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Wash out your eyes,
Abandon your cries,
the Earth is still in motion.
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The girls in this town they make me sick
someone stole their minds and painted their lips
but oh sometimes when their shakin their hips
it makes me lose my own.
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