Author: Mary
I write as both Mary Bray and under the pseudonym of Samantha Beardon.
Talking in the ether
I was talking to nobody And nobody listened The depth of the words Were shallow unheard I cried to the wind Lonely, not knowing how to cross the divide My wishes and hopes Carried on the ethers tide When they met the right ears Trust dispelled all my fears Letting go of buried sighs Finding… Continue reading Talking in the ether
Spell checker
I don’t have attribution for this piece, so I apologise to the author for the lack of acknowledgement. It made me grin and I wanted to share.
Beliefs
You are the true creator of your reality You react based on your mentality You are never, totally a victim, to circumstance Its what you believe and how you act, that forms the dance You may have little control, of events happening in the world, or in life Things that go on, that cause you… Continue reading Beliefs
Idle Dreams
Those moments that I have, for idle dream I try not to spend, in what might have been Might have been, can’t come again I must imagine future new, or just condemn Myself to running on the wheel Picking at wounds that just won’t heal Cherishing memories is great Learning from the past, the great… Continue reading Idle Dreams
Sunset
Sunset Watching the sun dip below the horizon Ingots of flaming red are flooding the sky Lavender,Magenta and Indigo coalasce into a volcano of colour Lighting our world with wonder and glory Imagine diving deep in that pool of glorious technicolour Absorbing the energy transmuting it into an estcsay of feeling Motivating the joy of… Continue reading Sunset
I could be Janus
I am fantasy, I am reality I am dream, I am grounded I am light, I am dark I am humble, I am vanity I am certainty, I am doubted I am the opposite, I am the counterpart I am happiness, I am sadness I am the humanity, I am individuality I could be Janus… Continue reading I could be Janus
Worried
Beauty
Beauty pure Delight my senses with your form Sensuality flows
Flash Fiction?? Chosing actions.
Jayne is seething ,so angry, she finds herself muttering about the unfairness of life. Standing in the queue for the checkout, the person in front of her,has two unpriced items and the checkout assistant is taking forever. She is chatting to the other customer and ignoring the goods still to be scanned. ‘Oh get on… Continue reading Flash Fiction?? Chosing actions.
