
In pure sight
True identity hidden
Sinful metamorphosis
Exposed the truth
Sliding into unknown skin
The eyes remain unchanged©
by Nikki Moore
© All rights reserved 2015
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In pure sight
True identity hidden
Sinful metamorphosis
Exposed the truth
Sliding into unknown skin
The eyes remain unchanged©
Image-Pixabay
The worst of me
Entomb in the forge of night
Tearful eyes
Still seek the truth
Sentence reduce
The forgotten
Remain paralyzed©

Be pure in your conquest
Be of noble heart
Let your words infused hope
life is beautiful
live it
with a deep intent
to be happy©

Blue hearts heard the song
Intersecting magic
The soul embrace
Spewing remnant
Breaking the seal
Birthing a new era©
She’s a happy person
Full of life and love,
She has experience the best
and finest things life
has to offer.
Yet at times
she writes from a dark place.
A life existed before and hands full of memories
pours out on paper
things she knew not.
She writes,
with thoughts folded up
on the inside
drawing from places her mind has never explored.
She felt the words
racing through her soul,
like raindrops
they flowed off her pencil
moving silently on paper.
Stiffen with tears, alive with hope,
bonded in love.
She writes,
stories after stories
stared back at her
searching her soul for answers©
~~Nikki Moore

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Your task this week is to stop and listen to the voices in your head. The loud ones, the silent ones, the annoying ones, the warning ones. What are they telling you? What have you been ignoring? Normally we talk ourselves out of what needs to get done, we make excuses, we lower our expectations, we accept the norm.
Well, today you can change that, start by being still, quite your mind and listen. Tell yourself that every mistakes, every weakness, every low point in your life has brought you to this day. Stop apologizing for who you are. You are unique, courageous and strong and today is a beautiful day to change your mindset and change your life.
Nikki Moore
@nikkienchanted
All materials written in this blog is Copyright © Nikki Moore 2015, 2016.
Year after year
I crave to fall
Into the crevices of your arms
Surrounded by memories
Blinded by truth
Waiting for love
That never came©