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Nick Moore
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Hi, I write about anything, but mostly drawn to esoteric, philosophy and humour.
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Mar 2013
The light in the night
There could be someone
who could change everything
helping us all to see
The light in the night
and the darkness in the day
not just one shade of Grey
There could be a call
that wakes us from our sleep
helping us all to see
The light in the night
and the darkness in the day
not just one shade of Grey
Everyday I put a moment away
believing this to be true
and as I try to think
through the swirling of the ink
something's surrounding me
The light in the night
and the darkness in the day
not just one shade of Grey
There could be a thought
that could change everything
gaining us
strength to see
The light in the night
and the darkness in the day
not just one shade of Grey
If I loose my way
through twisting of the day
colours fading away
I know all's not lost
as I start to see
The light in the night
and the darkness in the day
not just one shade of grey
not just one shade of grey
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
Meditations
Cliff top meditations
the sea, she sings to you
The sun,
shadows left
their mark,
as she cut
through
the dark
blue sky sprites
everywhere
dancing
to
mothers
symphony
Drink, drink, drink,
drink it all in
nature is everything!
no dividing line
no in
no out.
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
The Prisoner (Of The Past)
The prisoner
resides inside a cell,
the bricks, constructed
from the past
The bars
each one a different
regret,
I should have........
She should have.........
We should have..........
They should have......
Escape is possible
the light shines through
the bars
Paroled into the present
released into the hear and now,
the future with no bars.
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
The Widow's Son.
The widow’s son
My father in me lives on
In Solomon’s temple
there was a key
In my fathers house are many mansions
That the blind do not see.
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
You're own story
Making up
you're own story
A lonely path
to chose
But the best
one to take,
despite
the homesick blues.
#story
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
No Boundaries
Join hands, join hands,
join hands, join hands,
With the one's
you cannot see
No time,
no distance!
just now
is what
they
say
So when you are ready
Join hands, join hands,
join hands, join hands
With the one's
you cannot see.
#together
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Nick Moore
Mar 2013
The door
There's a door
I keep knocking on
But it never
opens wide
If I take my
eye off it,
it closes
from inside
I wish the one
from behind
the door
could see me
See me for
who I am
But all I can
do is keep
knocking
and hope
one day
they
can.
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