Michael Caldararo Biography

With tool in hand
He forms the wood
And takes it to its goal
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In this my lifetime
I look and I see
A candle burning
Alas not for me
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Let me come in,
For I am ready.
Hold out your hand,
So I might be steady.
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Bright light shining in from the sky,
Dancing across the waves tossed high.
From side to side and to and fro
My vessel dances high and then low.
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