Get Your Premium Membership

Lost Souls

Impoverished souls on the defense view life through broken mirrors, as the illusion of shattered dreams appear to be reflected The complex nature of their lives makes them feel that they're inferior, but it's the thoughts that they project that need to be rejected The problems they've erected are only a symptom of their plight, but they're blind to this fact of life & are lost within its field It's a nightmare that they're living that they revisit every night, as they sleep on fertile ground blind to the power that it yields Sometimes seeds can be planted without you knowing they've hit the ground, & are bound to grow regardless but it's a must you till the grounds Some are lost in the type of dream that makes it difficult to be found, because they evade its lucid nature & stay asleep through all the sounds

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things