When All Hope and Relief Seems Gone, Part One

When All Hope And Relief Seems Gone ( Loss of Hope) (Part One) Today my sad spirit rides long dark rails as massive storms lash and churn great blue seas Lost in deepest of blues, Hope's sweet hand fails as I crash on broken and jagged trees. Far beneath a once great and mighty perch as Achille's fate approaches my life I recall divine words from father's church "seek thee, love in our dear Lord, during strife"! I crawl in forests dark, wickedly deep smell of evil, death and destruction burns I cry for safety and warm place to sleep relief from broken heart's many returns. Where hides Light's most beautiful saving rays Dusk comes, no help for man that falls and prays! Robert J. Lindley, 5-05-2017 Sonnet Syllables Per Line: 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 10 10 0 10 10 Total # Syllables: 140 Total # Words: 110 Part One of- Hope and its greatest treasures,,,,,