Come out, come out,
It’s true out here.
Release your grip on tiresome truths
Release your fears which strangle you
Shake off the wrappers, the grime, the dirt
Speak from your heart
It will never hurt.
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Mara Juliet Edwards (nee Goodwin) is an artist and poet. She studied at Sunderland gaining a BA hons. (2.1), in Fine Art. Her paintings and drawings are a celebration of colour and an act of praise to the Creator. Mara's poetry is an outcome of a deeply spiritual experience. They are a celebration of new life with a glance at the world through new eyes opened by the Redeemer. I hope you enjoy her work. All work published on this blog is copyright (c) Mara Edwards 2008
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- Come out, come out,
- How far can this go, this self-righteous deal
- I am free, so free, yet I still slightly fear.
- I am a bell full of secrets
- I am half spirit, half woman
- I have finally climbed and climbed
- I sit here surrounded by blood and bone
- It seemed so strange in here
- My bliss is my heaven
- Stop Time
- My Light Burns Pure Like a Torch
- The Sound of Silence is Food for my Ears
- The wings cut patterns in the air
- When the last kiss is plucked from my heart
- You are not true
- You See Me, You See Me Not
- You can't run and hide now
- You must go on
- I've Been Born
- God Knows Our Every Thought
- The Splendiferous Day
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