Lost Soul

Imagines of sadness and longing . Sometimes unbearable as we both know. Hugs and love my friend

Such deeply stirring thought Victor. It really is almost terrifying to think about it. My sister once asked me when I was little "Where do you think the universe begins and ends?" I said, "I don't know, it must start and end somewhere!" Then she asked me, "What's before the beginning and beyond the ending?" It actually scared me! She was trying to get me thinking, boy did she. She too was tying the subject into eternity, where does time begin and end? And of God, wow, such deep thoughts. I was only six or seven. Captivating imagery in your words and thought reminded me of that moment of long ago.

This is a powerful verse of searching for answers. The billions of galaxies brings a sense of the physics of life.

Love this extra terrestrial experience. It must have been a lovely feeling floating high weightless and passing through galaxies, though it be a dream.

Very deep questions posed- I have a belief that life is kind of like a wheel. Wishing you well today-

In-depth latitudes throughout, an introspection conveyed with scrutinized forethought, Aloha.

A deep, interesting , thought provoking poem. Well done :)

Dreams can seem all too real sometimes, Nicely penned

Victor, this is really brilliant. Absolutely well-written piece. Empathy and introspection abound in your poetry.

Victor, nicely penned. Your poem is full of emotion and contemplation. -hugs

Brilliant Victor. Well said. There is no permanent, exact answer to your question. That is what infinite is.

Victor, we see things differently and what is one's reality is another's delusion. LOL.. If you ask, ten people about a scene, more than likely they will all have a different version and each would be right in their reality. Sara K

That question can be asked! Quite an interesting dream. Hugs

Hmm this doesn't sound like someone who lost their muse. Great job

Dear Victor, I know how it feels to be lost and lonely, there’s just me and hubby, two lonely souls growing old… Beryl

- A deeply emotional poem, Victor - Feels like a state of confusion, sadness and anxiety, where a person feels disconnected from themselves ... and life - hugs