To My Soul

Where the heart and soul compress Is a secret garden of helpless bliss Foreshadowed by any distorted pain Unrelinquished freedom yet never vain And I shall await your baited breath Today tomorrow until my death For you are I and I am you An interwoven love no one a clue

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J Hamilton Gist

Date: 4/28/2020 6:02:00 PM

Deepness exudes with each line.

Muhammad Imtiaz

Date: 3/31/2020 10:18:00 AM

the soul of love is beautifully pictured

Kelli White
Date: 3/31/2020 10:29:00 AM

Thank you very much MI, love Kelli

Lady Labyrinth

Date: 3/30/2020 9:14:00 PM

“The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye.” Once I had a secret love, Doris Day. I love this poem Kelli, very deep, very beautiful. Souls meet when they are meant to meet and usually it is when they least expect it. x

Kelli White
Date: 3/31/2020 10:28:00 AM

I fully believe this Lady L. Love Kelli

Daniel Turner

Date: 1/22/2020 11:17:00 AM

I hope you wrote this with me in mind Kelli. It is very romantic:)

Kelli White
Date: 1/30/2020 12:13:00 PM

You are very funny DT. Lol.