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Oppenheimer’s Theory and History
Oppenheimer’s Theory and Historyby Michael DoyleBehind the quantum worldThere is still the real world.Yet, no one asks whyOr when will we see the big reveal?Physics in Yiddish held the hour,And in that time loosened the powerThat has horrified us since … Continue reading
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Tagged Big Reveal, Communist Revolutioon, Dream, Evolution, Fade To Black, Gravity, History, History Repeats, Horror, Human Amusement, Intensity, Light, Limit, Luminoosty, Mad Believer, Math, Oppenheimer, Ownershp, Paradox, Particle, Physics, Poetry and Poems, Power, Property, Prophet, Quantum Theory, Real World, Star, Strength, Sway, Theft, Theory, Truth, Twinkle, Wave, Why, Yiddish
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Thought For the Day: Dream Your Dreams With Open Eyes and Make Them Come True
“Dream your dreams with open eyes and make them come true.” – T.E. Lawrence
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Tagged Dream, Dreams, Open Eyes, T.E. Lawrence, Thought For the Day, True
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Heaviness Sighs
Heaviness Sighsby Michael DoyleLife’s heaviness must dissipateBefore it becomes life’s fate.A little lightness never hurts anyone.Experiments made might still be fun.One likes to believe in music’s freedom,And that things might be permanent, if but seldom.It is played out with great … Continue reading
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Tagged Dissipate, Dream, Experiiment, Fate, Heaviness Sighs, Hurt, Life, Lightness, Melody, Music, Subway, Target Audiences, Time Signature, Writing
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Lift the Toast
Lift the Toastby Michael Doyle When in Rome, do as the crazy Romans doThat’s how boys meet girls, and I met you.Surprise with the clink of a passing toast,That’s when I realized your eyes shone the most.There was something in … Continue reading
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Tagged Art, Boys Meet Girls, Clink, Dream, Eyes, Feelng, Hart, Laugh, Life, Love, Love Song, Magic, Poetrry and Poems, Realization, Rome, Smle, Style, Surprse, Toast, Wink
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Joseph: Into the Lord’s Presence
Joseph: Into the Lord’s Presenceby Michael DoyleGod reveals His wonders in wonders spoken.We who believe do our best though we’re broken.We walk our best in this mystical game.We do our best to play our part in the fame.Faithfulness walks among … Continue reading
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Tagged Believe, Beliief, Bible, Broken, Christianity, Courage, Crowd of Witnesses, Difficulties and Challeges, Dream, Dysfunctional Family, Egypt, Endurance, Extraordinary, Faith, Faithfulness, Focus, Glory, God, History, Holy, ibling Rivalry, Iimage, Integriry, Jealousy, Jesus, Joseph, Joy, Lord, One of These ays, Ordinary, Poetry and Poems, pper Story, Precpectve, Presence, Reliace, Resentment, Righteouus, Run, Satan's Sin, Slavery, The Lord, Wonders
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Darkness Fallen
Darkness Fallenby Michael DoyleStretching my day past midnight,I’m grasping toward the morning light.There’s just one more thing to do,Planting dreams to know what can be true.Living my freedom in the moment’s truth,I think back on the days of my youth.Outside … Continue reading
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Tagged Again, Ancient Wisdom, Angels, Awake, Brings, Broken Souls, Clock, Comfort, Darkness, Day, Dream, Fall, Fallen, Freedom, God's Love, Grasp, Heaven Above, Ivory Towers, Know, Lie, Love, Melody, Midnight, Moon, Morning, Morning Light, Muse, Poetry and Poems, Pretend, Recall, Rock, Sky, Sorrow, Stars, Stretch, Stride, Strings, Taken In, Tick, Tomorrow, True, Universe, Wall, Whisper, Window, Youth
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Thought For the Day: The Greatest Achievement Was At First and For A Time A Dream. The Oak Sleeps in the Acorn, the Bird Waits In the Egg, and In the Highest Vision of the Soul A Waking Angel Stirs
“The greatest achievement was at first and for a time a dream. The oak sleeps in the acorn, the bird waits in the egg, and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs. Dreams are the seedlings … Continue reading
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Tagged Acorn, Bird, Dream, Dreams, Egg, First, Greatest Achievement, Highest Visiion, James Allen, ngel, Oak, Reality, Seedlings, Soul, Thought For the Day
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The Footprints In My Soul
The Footprints In My Soulby Michael DoyleLove is not a monologue,Talking to myself gets me nowhere.Let’s get on with the dialogue,Moving beyond where I simply persevere.Under my empire of ashesLives a garden from my heart.Despite the doom of thrashes,This is … Continue reading
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Tagged Beginning, Betrayal, Beyond, Dialogue, Dream, Empire of Ashes, Empty Burn, End, Endless Torment, Fly, Footprints, Friend, Garden, Give and Take, Gone, Grave, Heart, Long-Distance Runaround, Love, Many Voices, Memory, Monolgue, Nowhere, Perfect Moment, Poetry and Poems, Rubicon, Snow, Solitary, Soul, Talking To Myself, Wings, Winter
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