'Beautiful soul, you need nothing to belong:
you already do, simply by existing. The illusions
prevailing our reality for too long that make us feel
out of sorts ―it's not yoú that was misplaced.'
from my poem Longing For Home
'Beautiful soul, you need nothing to belong:
you already do, simply by existing. The illusions
prevailing our reality for too long that make us feel
out of sorts ―it's not yoú that was misplaced.'
from my poem Longing For Home