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Born in east Yorkshire, one of five children, to an English father and an Italian mother. They were both lecturers and interpreters. Maria was raised first in East Yorkshire then in North Manchester, near the Pennine Moors. She studied Law in Leeds, qualifed as a solicitor and worked in Yorkshire in both general practice and public environmental law. She now writes prose and poetry on matters close to her and is influenced by many writers with a leaning towards Ted Hughes and Philip Larkin
Recess I am alone in danger Balanced on a stone sloped deep ravine A deluge of water roaring through Emerging from a sheltered cavern I am with strangers though sometimes young for whom I am responsible The water below eddies violently and I am told that no one has survived its crossing though it is the only way to go Now I am in a valley punctuated by isolated mountains We have been captured and I am in fear of escape though I know I have no choice I flee and find gas stations in the foothill niche of mountains. I am peering at pantechnicons their drivers have descended and are talking. I am unsure of approach Somehow again on the precarious slope Doubted with fear I cannot decide if I should try then we all fall We do not perish though realise surviving we will never be the same Bright, pleading eyes Bright, pleading eyes, ringlets, clinging to her head, fragile arms and legs determining to complete the tasks before her. Life, a daily completion of small shores: Tidying up around her and walking to the shop and trying not to think too much in case the thoughts confuse her. We used to learn the simple tasks together, then illness took away her thoughts, and became the child who does not know if she wants to be so old