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This Digital Age
This Digital Ageby Michael DoyleLost in the weak punditry of this digital ageToo many fools think their wisdom is sage.Openly declaring that it’s too slow to read.Furthermore, they can’t be convinced of the need.Fools have been, by participation. freely degreed.As … Continue reading
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Tagged Chaos, Continuous Stream, Destiny, Digital Age, Disruption, Drfit, Fools, Interruuption, Journey, Life, Lost, Need, Participation Degrees, Pleasure Trip, Poetry and Poems, Punitry, Read, Real Learing, Sage, Scriptio Contnua, Sip, Slow, Slow Read, Wisdom, Words, Writing
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Too Many Voices
Too Many Voicesby Michael DoyleThe mourning after is brought by its happy day.Maybe it amounts to the memory kept, and by the way.How do I keep you today, hoping for our tomorrow,Without my smile, sometimes slipping into sorrow.If I should … Continue reading
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Tagged ADHD, Believe, Best Lies, Choices, Clouds, Dismiss, Ears, Eyes, Faith, Gathered Pieces, God, Happy Day, Heart, Hope, Jesus, Justiice, Love, Majesty, Memory, mental-health, Mourning, Much Ado, Orphan Moon, Passing Through, Poetry and Poems, Promse, Ran, Rock Paper Scissors, Smile, Sorrow, Soul, Spoken Dreams, Time, Today, Tomorrow, Too Many, Tragedy, True, Voices, Void, Way, Whole, Witness, Writing, Years
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Quiver
Quiverby Michael DoyleI reach for words from a quiver of choices,Drowning in a wave of three kinds of voices.This, then, is what makes up the poet’s armoryAnd the choices made make for dissonance or harmony.I find myself talking to me … Continue reading
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Tagged Armory, Attempt, Audience, Bout, Busy, Capable, Choiices, Creativity, Defiance, Dissonance, Drama, Fake, Harmony, Ingenuity, Inner Path, Life, Love, Neglect, Noble, Notable, Poet, Poetry and Poems, Quiver, Rafael, Respect, Rummage, Sonnet, Star-Crossed Lovers, T.S. Elliot, Talk, The Brownings, Truth, Verse, Voices, Waltz, Whisper, Word, Words, Writing
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My Most Meaningful Bond
My Most Meaningful Bondby Michael DoyleIn this age where the hard Left seeks to divide,I know that I always want my daughters by my side.I read to them nightly while they were in the womb,And by my side, there will … Continue reading
The Mystery of Love’s Voice
The Mystery of Love’s Voiceby Michael DoyleA voice can hit you with its memory.It’s the soft reminder of friends and family.There’s nothing more graceful than it could be.If this entire world didn’t need therapy.In the book of life, it’s the … Continue reading
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Tagged Age, Analyze, Anonymous Identity, Another Book, Another Look, Anticipate, Articulate, Belong, Book of Life, Books, Chosen Personality, Entire Worl, Everyday, Eyes, Faith, Family, Fetal Posiioin, Friend, God, Graceful, Happiness, HeartsHappen, Hermit, Impress, Life, Love, Love's Voice, Mae World, Mystery, Page, Poetry an Poems, Quiet Voice, Rage, Soft Reminder, Someday, Taken Wrong, Therapy, Tiny Steps, Unfurled, Wish, Work, Writing
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The Sum of My Confession
The Sum of My Confessionby Michael DoyleI know my LordKeeps moving me forward.He’s the God of second chances,Be it moments of action,Or failed romances.He pushes me past dissatisfaction.Daring me a little further down the road,Past the limits that I’ve been … Continue reading
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Tagged Alone, Better Angels, Calling, Confession, Confidence Game, Disitance, Disrepair, Dissatisfaction, Dreams, Driven, Failed Romance, Falliing, Forward, God, Going On, Home, Life, Limit, Love, mental-health, Moments of Action, My Lord, Poetry and Poems, Push, Real Love, Refuse, Roa, Second Chances, Second Guessinig, Sum, Sum of My Confession, Sunshine, The Son, Writing
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Where Stars Collide
Where Stars Collideby Michael DoyleSome animals have an affinity.It’s as if they’re part of the family.Love, it’s said, is a true heart’s bond.There’s mutual respect, and there is beyond.There are the many, and there are the few.But those who get … Continue reading
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Tagged Affnity, Beauty, Beyond, Blue Appaloosa, Bond, Books, Cancer, Collide, Connection, Embrace, Essence of Love, Family, Feel, Few, Fiction, Footpriints, Grace, Heart, Horse, Horses, Many, Mutual Respect, My Sitster, Poetry and Poems, Profound and Unbreakable, Rein, Ride, Romance, Sky, Spirit, Stars, Train, True Heart's Bond, Understanding, Unpspeakable, Unshakable, Writing
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