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Tag Archives: Definitive
Rated Pain
Rated Painby Michael DoyleSitting here tonight after the injuryI know that it won’t require surgeryBut all the same, I don’t like the painYet, asking me to rate it feels insaneThe trouble is as I stumbled and talkedIs that the path … Continue reading →
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Tagged Ache, Bad Choice, Bones, Break, Broke, Choices, Complicated, Crumble, Definitive, Experiences, Fall In, Foot, Goal, Human Being, Hydrea, Individual, Infinitive, Injury, Insane, Life's Choices, Limestone, Lucky, Meaning, Measure, Opioids, Pain, Path, Poetry and Poems, Rating, River, Scale, Sedated, Squirrely, Stumble, Surgery, Talk, Tears, Three Weeks, Trouble, Tumble, Voice, Walk
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A Passion For Listening
A Passion For Listeningby Michael DoyleIn the set of all possible worlds, I pauseThinking of the multiverses behind The first causeAnd I realize that the chasm between Finite and infiniteIs something that, at this time, we find Cannot be definitiveBut … Continue reading →
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Tagged Beginning, Between Nations, Certainty, Chasm, Command, Cultivate, Curiosity, Dance the Dance, Deeper Understanding, Defined, Definitive, Deity, Desired Prayers, Dignity, Empathy, Fat, Felt Heard, Finite and Infinite, First Cause, Give, Heal, Heard, Heeded, Human Beings, Listen, Love God, Love One Another, Mindless Vanity, Missed, Multiverses, Mystery, Needed, Nothing, Nurture, Occur, Other Side, Passion, Passive Skill, Pause, Peoples, Plead, Poetry and Poems, Rar, Respect, Right Relationship, Secret, Sense of Reality, Set of All Possible Worlds, Shape, Shrug of History, The Big Bang, the Word, Time, True Worship, Truth, Unfixed Probabilty, Utility, Variability, War, Wave Function, We Are All Relations, Weed
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If We Wish For the True Keys of the Kingdom
If We Wish For the True Keys of the Kingdomby Michael DoyleIt is said that in life’s great travestyThat it was the things of curiosityThat finally killed off the barn catBut I would bet that if we looked in the … Continue reading →
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Tagged Abeerration, Accepted Thought, Admission, Affiliiation, All Growth, Angle, Artists, Barn Cat, Blank Page, Cage, Captivity, Conquered, Constrict, Creativity, Curiosity, Dangle, Death, Declarative, Definitive, Disappear, Expression, Fear, Freely, Hat, Hidden, Hide, Ideological Tribes, Imagination, Imposition, Impressions, Intellectual Freedom, Keep, Kill, Kingdom, Life, Literacy, Looking In, Moralistic, Narrative, Nation, One Story, Orthodoxy, Outsdie, Path, Perspective, Poetry and Poems, Self-Censorship, Shrink, Stridency, Submit, Tale, Thought, Travesty, True Keys, Unheeded, Unneeded
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