Author: Mary

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

Life alive

Life alive wheels go flying round and round sun  peeks around the clouds  blessed shadows hit the ground branches move in tandem with the breeze grazing my cheek I move my legs and watch them push  up the steep hill round the  curve  wheels go flying round and round

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Anticipation

Anticipation  Starting a new chapter Anticipation New period of rapture Anticipation  Tick all the boxes Anticipation Expecting lots of validation Throw out procrastination Anticipation Putting aside old wrongs  Clean sheet being strong Anticipation  Damp down expectations Anticipation Waiting for  adventure, to hatch Anticipation

A poems journey

This is a poem that I wrote then I documented the process of editing.  Initial version. The last holiday A Georgian house Ivy clad No haunted corners places of dread Labyrinthine with added wings Bright lofty rooms added zing A chance to explore new places Share some love, cement relations  This holiday the first in… Continue reading A poems journey

The sign

Dark days become nights the stars don’t align  in this nightmare world of retrograde time Stare into the cosmos look for a sign Spiral out of control, lost lifes design You were my anchor now gone such a crime Dark days become nights the stars don’t align Need to find a new path draw out… Continue reading The sign