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 February 1, 2018 The One Who Understands Without Words February 19, 2018 Ask For The Silence|Poetry December 14, 2019 A Tiny Story Of The Triple Flame Leave a Reply Cancel reply This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.