Confines of Mortality

sifting through the notions of our origin
burdened with the sentiment of isolation
diligent deliberation of eternity 
under the influence of despair 
one may presume the soul to be 

of memory's collection,

aimlessly adrift;

through perpetual 

darkness

Author's Note

I am new, please feel free to review!

Reviews

[Mari' Emeraude]

Ooh! Very thought provoking. This is worth reading a few times!

[Lorvick]

Thankyou! This was my first poem ever! I didn't use any imagery or metaphors... I kind of just wrote what came to mind without a plan. Thankyou for your comment!