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About edenbray

I've always enjoyed writing and thats all I want to do... .. . I’m not sure why I stopped writing was it 9/11? .. . Eden Bray is born ugly, wet and covered in blood, mucous and bodily functions. The effluence of my short life .. . I'm a Writer and Artist since 1966, now a Blogger ~ I write lots of poems, written essays, articles, reviews, opinion + comment .. . please join the shebang but more importantly please leave me a marker with a comment for my ego and my encouragement :- thanks, edenbray

HAVE WE GOT ENOUGH TIME OR CURIOSITY TO READ ANYMORE?

.. .. .. .. The Glass of Pain .. .. The clear glass pane all muddied with her tears at one time she nearly crossed the line of right  and wrong, the grey lovebirds’ song, but failed .. .. Beguiled … Continue reading

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MAUD & MARIAN

People’s views change, glow & glisten, In the dockyard, schoolyard or the mission Continue reading

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VENICE – THE CITY THAT WALKS ON WATER

Venezia .  .  . When you first see Venice shimmering in the sun, it is a city walking on water. Your first inclination demands you weep  and if heaven is a more endless sight then only those with broken hearts … Continue reading

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JUST WORDS

just words Today is yet another of those days in life when any words are empty, banal, unimportant but somehow today seem equally necessary. Since I have not yet suffered first hand the atrocity of war or seen a loved … Continue reading

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THE WILLOW AWL

The Willow Awl – To take this moment and spread a shawl Around and over our many hedged thoughts Of where and when we ever set a compass Or drew lines to our reasoned, grey target .. The object of … Continue reading

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HONEY POT

> << The uncomfortable truth like a swollen river flooding carries purpose with waste and a tune you may only whistle <<< >>> No one can hold a soft, black moth or a paper fly in a calloused hand without … Continue reading

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OLDFIELD

Oldfield   Is taking the time whose taken the train or followed the line to where the end is before the beginning ?   Whole nights wasted and forlorn pasted in albums  with yellow ends torn not even buried, not … Continue reading

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30,000 HITS UNDER THE SEA

‘30,000 HITS under the sea’ The writer stepped out of the boat on 12.12.2010 and like Jesus or was it King Canute who stood and commanded the waters ‘Stop, come no further’. I walked, I swam, I sank in the flooding … Continue reading

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THE OLD OAK TREE

.. . The old oak tree makes an ancient eery sound Its roots spread out deep within the ground .. . The great old oak tree standing sound and true I wish something like that could be said of . … Continue reading

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THE EYE PEOPLE

The Eye People ‘The wonderful world of the eye people’ These past few days have been quite ‘trippy’ for me exposed as I have been to some pretty emotive sights, feelings and circumstances. Setting aside the predictable emotional angst and … Continue reading

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