I get glimpses of who you are Makes me want to return from afar Your soul seems suffused in light Like a moth to a flame it seems so right Your warmth and sweetness Becomes my weakness Drunk on the your nectar Like a bee, I am a collector The intenseness of our communication Has… Continue reading Fire Fly
Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Life is not about rations
Multiple Passions Possess the soul The need to strive, to be a whole Life is not about rations To be self fullfilled one needs to stroll To express personality, without dispassions Maybe it means, a degree of control Or anything else that causes satisfaction Let your imagination roll Fill your soul with creative light, make… Continue reading Life is not about rations
Free day
What shall I do today No schedule ,to mar my play Shall I just please myself Do exercise to improve my health Shall I just improve my mind Enjoy literature of the improving kind Or allow my baser nature to concur Dress to kill become a poseur Read trashy novels of the seedy type Listen… Continue reading Free day
A thousand desires
A thousand desires Maybe more I can feel you draw As you trace the fibres Of my being Rose coloured beauty My reaction to you spooky A window to a world intriguing As we draw closer You evoke furthermore A thousand desires, maybe more Let’s make adventures
Deepest sea, shallowest pool
Secret longings, Hidden urges Under the serene surface Passion surges Unarticulated ,Submerged dreams Safely contained, Or festering disease I am the deepest sea The shallowest pool Where is the diver,To plumb the depths To stem the rip tide, Nevertheless Will it be that nobody, will know, the whole of me Just pick out pieces, Flotsam… Continue reading Deepest sea, shallowest pool
Sanguine
Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart Sanguine the way I feel, about our parts We play the game we act so well Could we be in pantomime, l cant tell We lost the bond, the glues unstuck Emotions cold, not run amok Sanguine is it really how I feel Am I ready to… Continue reading Sanguine
Facets of Christmas time
A period of contrasts from sepia through to dazzling gold A time of poignancy, reflection and joy A religious celebration transposed into a season of gluttony and greed A time of gift giving, family celebrations and gatherings A time of arguements, marriage breakdowns and strife A time of love, war and hate Each facet sharpened… Continue reading Facets of Christmas time
Find the love
We live to feel and to express Much more to life than we can guess Love is life, life is love We have to search when times are tough To find it in it’s purest form When maybe, despair might be the norm With love all your senses become one In darker times, they can… Continue reading Find the love
Reality replace?
Sharing time with you Takes me to another place Makes me happy Relaxed and full of grace If that luxury was denied Life would go on I would survive Diminished but able to cross the great divide My mind endows you with virtues That I know in reality don’t exist You are a creature of… Continue reading Reality replace?
I like your style
I like your style You make me smile Your ease and charm Act like a balm The you I share Without a care The bits I see Tantalise me
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 