Author: Mary

I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.

Music

Feel the rhythm feel the beat Sense the music adding heat Threads of sound around, around Those Vibrations shake the ground Musicians play with all their might Sending melodies into the night Threads of sound around, around Stir the soul, nerve endings pound Bodies jostle ,writhe and shake Dancing to the musics take Threads of… Continue reading Music

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Coming up from within.

Originally posted on Jo Traveller:
I am in awe Blown away Can’t ever unsee What I saw tonight Thankful for the awakening I am abundant Connected and pure Can’t ever change what is Only how I see And my eyes are open I am love Can love myself Without guilt or self hatred And still…

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The. day after

My head is fuzzy My knees are weak I grunt a lot It’s an effort to speak All the fun, today is none My mouth is the pits My auto pilot ceased The pendelums swung Oh my my tongue As I crawl through the chores I dream of bed Not full of women But full… Continue reading The. day after

Talking …Listening…Connecting

I was talking to nobody And nobody listened The depth of the words Were shallow unheard When they met the right ears They dispelled all my fears Letting go of buried sighs Finding friendship a surprise In cyber Floating unfocused The pull of interest potent The conversation Clouded by lust Well laced with trust Adventures… Continue reading Talking …Listening…Connecting

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