Lost Poem by Patrick Tolan
Lost
Lost in time and space
Lost in your warm embrace
Lost in the beauty of your face
Lost in this crazy rat race
Lost is just a feeling
Lost provides no healing
Lost is not found
Lost doesn't make a sound
Found; in a broken heap
Found; in emotions too deep
Found; but I cannot sleep
Found; my feelings seep
Found; in this notional sodomy
Found; in this emotional dichotomy
Lost and Found, saved and drowned
What's the difference?
It’s that one is happy, and the other is Found
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8/4/2026 11:57:58 PM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
Hi Patrick, I liked this poem, I read it several times, I thought it was great. Very creative and I think you put a lot of thought into this. Take care Patrick. Excellent poem.