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The Breath In My Lungs
The Breath In My Lungsby Michael DoyleGod brings light to the darkness,He brings me peace from this harshness.I lean on His love that is spoken,And He restores my heart that has been broken.I join in the choir passing out praise.On … Continue reading
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Tagged Breath, God, Harshness, Heartbreak, Jesus, Light, Lungs, Poetry and Poems, Sermon, Spoken
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Gary Thain
Gary Thainby Michael DoyleThe late 60s were a psychedelic dreamWhere sonic inspiration printed on silk screen.Everything London was the aspirationFor all who dare to drive their imagination.One man and his love of the bassDared to look this straight in the … Continue reading
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Tagged Bass, Gary Thain, Harmony, London, Meloy, Poetry and Poems, Psychedelic Dream, Root Notes, Shock, Uriah Heep
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Eyes Opened To See
Eyes Opened To Seeby Michael DoyleThere’s an art to living gratitude.It is transformative of our attitude.The habits you adopt as your own,As if nothing can bother the life you own.So much around us easily shatters.It comes down to what really … Continue reading
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Tagged Anger, Art, Attitude, Darkness, Eyes, Faith, Fear, Flourish, Gratitude, Grow, Habit, Harsshness, Know, Life, Love, Matter, Open, Poetry and Poems, Rebuild, Shatter, Transformation, True Power, Writing
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Paul and The Way
Paul and the Wayby Michael DoyleSaul became Paul and was intensive.In his appearance, though, he was unimpressive.He wrote thirteen letters in his testimony,Saving the world for the rest of history.Early, he persecuted the followers of The Way,He even caused Stephen’s … Continue reading
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Tagged Bible, Blame, Blindness, Christianity, Christians, Community, Control, Damascus, Encounter, Faith, Family, Glory, God, Jesus, Name, Paul, Poetry and Poems, saul, Second Chances, Sight, Sin, Stephen, Story, The Way, Thirteen Letters, Unimpressive, Wrong From Right
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We Do, Or We Die
We Do, Or We Dieby Michael DoyleHunting monsters is never in vain.But to think it will be easy is inane.Chomp by chomp, up the known food chain,Surely beats letting victory slip down the drain.And so it was in the waste … Continue reading
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Tagged Afghanistan, Appreciate, Bluff, Chomp, Die, Drain, Easy, Enouigh, Familiarity, Fighter, Food Chain, Hate, Hunt, Monsters, Poetry and Poems, Reaction, Slow, Tribal Man, Vain, Victory, We Do
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Real Deal
Real Dealby Michael DoyleAll the lies we believed inLike by fighting, we’d find peace again.Giving peace a chance… through war?Maybe we should have thought more.But the fact is and will remain,That some believe getting along is in vain.There’ll be no … Continue reading
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Tagged Belief, Fight, Lies, Monsters, Peace, Poetry and Poems, Real Deal, War
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Eyes On Tomorrow
Eyes On Tomorrowby Michael DoyleHe just needs a little spaceAnd a thimble full of grace.After all the things seen;After all, he’s just a human being.Too many wannabes talk story.That’s the trouble of stolen glory.Too many brothers fallen into blackAnd no … Continue reading
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Tagged Black, Brothers, Eyes, Grace, Human Being, Poetry and Poems, Prayers, Space, Stolen Glory, Story, Things Seen, Tomorrow, Wannabes
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Objects In My Mirror
Objects In my Mirrorby Michael DoyleThe after report shone with glory.Truth is that was half of the story.The residue that we quietly suffer,Gives me indigestion by supper.It’s the mistaken habits of fearThat we allow to slip out of gearThat grate … Continue reading
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Tagged After Report, Fear, Glory, Good Things, Holocaust, Indigestion, Looking Back, Mirror, Mistaken Habit, Objecct, Poetry and Poems, Proverb, Residue, Undone
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