D G Moody

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I have 96 stories published in 9 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 133904 times and 53 of my stories have been cherry picked.
159 of my 734 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 164 votes

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Douglas Moody

I live in a village near Cambridge and close to St Ives where my wife and I (with our Spaniel) enjoy country walking. When we can get away it is to the coast or up north and to Scotland, where I find my ancestral roots. I have dual Aussie and British nationality, from when I lived in Oz; and I’ve been fortunate (when younger) to have travelled through Asia to Europe; I’ve also spent time in Canada and the USA.

I’ve worked for the Aussie and local British governments, now gladly retired. My inner journey has taken me via the Jehovah’s Witnesses, Quakers, a Buddhist Monk, Christian monasticism, then a Catholic, finally to end up at our local Anglican church; now I’m content to let the mystery be!

I’ve been writing poetry for more than thirty years, so there is hope for me yet. My influences are from the lyrical tradition with some attempt at metre and rhyme. I don’t compose anything quickly, preferring to slowly craft my lines, the result being my own style and not what I’d consider to be in the contemporary fashion. What skill I possess seems to be more in shorter poems.

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White Doves

I like miniature poems, just a few lines, which I find satifying; and my mentor here is Samuel Manashe (collected poems available on Bloodaxe) I could wish for a smidgin of his talent. (image courtesy of Uruburos on Pixabay)
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Cherry

Sic Transit Gloria

Another old poem that I've reshaped (Image courtesy of Wikimedia Commons)

The River

An older poem I've dusted off; having reflected on what Jack commented on my last poem. It is the age old question - what constitutes us? This poem comes as close to the Buddhist view as I can manage; and of course there may be another truth. (Image courtesy of Wikimedia Commons)
Cherry

Things Fall Apart

A follow on from my previous poem 'Slipping into the Water', an attempt to put the condition into words. (Image is courtersy of Pixabay)

At the turn of the Year

Wishing you all a most peaceful and happy New Year, and the same for our world.

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159 of my comments have received 164 Great Feedback votes

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A deeply felt poem; and if it

Posted on Wed, 07 Feb 2024

A deeply felt poem; and if it's possible to say what I liked, it was how you told the story from both sides, which further emphasised the heartbreak. I have been fortunate, in that all my family have died while I lived in the UK and they in...

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Posted in The Home

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A rant poem for sure and not

Posted on Wed, 07 Feb 2024

A rant poem for sure and not a word wasted; and I can only agree with my estimable fellow members, that we as a species have not honoured our resonsibilties - both to each other and to the planet. Our only hope - and it is still a slim one - is...

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Posted in Productivity is Dead

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Phobetor i deed! I liked the

Posted on Tue, 06 Feb 2024

Phobetor indeed! I liked the dream like quality here, with that unsettling undertow, and the imagery was perfect.

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Posted in "Oneiroi" (Greek myth - gods of dream)

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I though you perefectly

Posted on Tue, 06 Feb 2024

I though you perefectly captured the IP here Rhiannon, in what is a lovely poem.

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Posted in Joyful, frugal celebration!

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Yes, I agree, it benefits

Posted on Mon, 05 Feb 2024

Yes, I agree, it benefits from several readings and how one interprets it; for myself it reminded me of Crossing The Bar, which I recited once at a funeral; and of course - a lovely poem, congratulations Jane.

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Posted in We Watched from the Shore

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And are we all just an open

Posted on Sun, 28 Jan 2024

And are we all just an open book to the Devine - well said Rhiannon

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Posted in Sharing with the One who knows

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'The steeple peeps' Lovely

Posted on Sat, 27 Jan 2024

'The steeple peeps' Lovely image, and it so reminds me of our own morning walks. 

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Posted in Above Weobley

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I love your use of language

Posted on Fri, 26 Jan 2024

I love your use of language Paul - creating the imagery, of our cold January, the words rustling and foreshadowing the return of spring.

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Posted in After the Snow

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Such an interesting title and

Posted on Thu, 25 Jan 2024

Such an interesting title and exploration - a bump of originality; with just the right timing and effect, a good one again Rhiannon.

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Posted in 'A bump of originality'*

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We missed the 25th due to

Posted on Thu, 25 Jan 2024

We missed the 25th due to cloud, but this morning there she was - huge over the fens; and I thought of your poem, such ethereal language and imagery, so perfect for us Paul - a good one!

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Posted in Silent Mystic

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