In Truth
Symbolic is my desire to remember you,
So here I sleep and in truth only dream of you.
Three moons within the darkness of skies,
My soul is scared from the tears you cry.
But Nature needed to seed the stars,
We the seed Earth the womb.
Yet only in dreams am I whole,
When I wake my being a ghost.
“Can we cure the cancer?”
By Malcolm.E.Wheeldon
2008
(Thank you all for your words and time!)
Peace
Druidstorm
helene ruiz, 3 months ago
instant fav!
butchart, 3 months ago
you remain the master and my muse…....... wonderful mal.. just plain wonderful…......b
blamo, 3 months ago
brilliant work
Aloramyst, 3 months ago
Beautifully done!
S.I. Sheehan, 3 months ago
It would be with the greatest hope that any ‘disease’ could be cured, including that which is known as ‘human’..... Excellent writing and stunning imagery Malcolm….. ~S
PNFdeb, 2 months ago
very nice
LisaB entity, 2 months ago
WOAH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! words just aint enuff
artlein, 2 months ago
Hauntingly beautiful work!
oneillstudios, about 1 month ago
Fantastic work, yet again.