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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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Jan 2023
Golden age.
It's always darkest just before dawn,
So my love,
Don't feel forlorn.
From within the cocoon,
Break open the door,
Whatever was imagined,
There's so much more.
Collectively turn a new page,
Welcome in a golden age.
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Nick Moore
Dec 2022
Waiting
How long for the next one to come?
Through the night, morning sun.
Will it stay in my mind?
Or fade away, soul blind.
Paper and pen, by my side
Show yourself, do not hide.
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Nick Moore
Feb 2022
The new world.
The tide comes in every day
Taking all the sandcastles away.
A different tide is on the way
Bringing a brand new day.
We shall see through all the lies
Look you're sisters and brothers in the eye.
No words needed
Awoken
Truth is spoken.
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Nick Moore
Nov 2020
The great devide .
In their eyes, see the fears
facemask wrapped around the ears.
On their own, in the car
common sense removed so far.
So I'm spreading it far and wide
my face I do not hide.
Stay safe, for good health
Get to know thy self.
Stay at home
home is within,
Cannot go very far
wherever you go
there you are.
#covid
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Nick Moore
Oct 2020
The Illusion of safety
The old world is crumbling,
fear not I
always gave me comfort
to look into the sky.
Many fear the chaos,
give freedom away,
believe whatever
the media say.
Remember that tower?
there is higher power,
God has struck the hour.
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Nick Moore
Nov 2019
Oh what a pantomime.
Behind you,
behind you
The frustration!
Every time,
he looks around,
he doesn't see or hear a sound.
Reality knocks, the penny drops.
Or, are we all still shouting
behind you,
behind you?
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Nick Moore
Apr 2019
Pop up poem
Open up the word book,
What do you see?
Poem’s of the mind in 3d
A stream of consciousness on every page,
It’s your mind I wish to engage.
So put on your imaginary glasses, and have another look,
What stands up inside the poet’s book.
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