They Want My Soul

My body alone is not enough...
My Souls is the essence They thirst for.
I feel the living, hungry breath behind me...lurking
(extract from poem and artwork by maryla wilson)


vitalis james said...

wow,you are an example of a mentor to me,you are such a darling poet who connects emotions and figures to figure out a skeleton of one who ever longs to be a poet,thanks alot for your enriching pieces. I will send you my poems soon.

Maryla Wilson said...

<>thank you James, you are a poet yourself, I can't wait to see your writings, :))) Maryla