Tormented Souls

Tormented Souls.

Tormented souls feel not for rhymes.
A waste of needed time

Finds relief is in a treacherous bind.
Which is a dare not climb. 

Meaningful trust beyond their finds.
Looking at what is behind.

Where there is much more to grind.
Then a fearsome kind.

Only to search for more encouraging lines.
To hold to in mind.

To find something like a powerful wine.
To believe in rhymes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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La France Avatar
March 10, 2016 at 10:35 AM
John, oh yes tormented rhymes, free and wild is much better, wonderful write, 7 ~
Hardison Avatar
March 10, 2016 at 11:11 AM
Thanks much for your wise comment and the 7. Peace, Love and Joy
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