Poetry Soul-full Poetry April 5, 2017 1 Comment Where my Soul lives There is nothing, nothing ever, that repeats the existence of the place I once saw up high. This is where my soul lives through my left and my right eye. It is so clear, so beautiful, we all belong there. Facebook Comments Свързани Previous Post Next Post Още Вдъхновение November 5, 2019 There Is A World Inside This World – Poetry February 24, 2020 The Haves & Have Nots February 22, 2020 A Memory For a Sacred Song Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.