Keep Calm and Trust God

Prompt: Trust
Form: Acrostic
Device: Internal rhyme

Knifed, this heart – torn and beat.

Entwined with thorns a soul so tender.

Etched in a mournful memory a mocking adieu.

Pain still plucked at worn heartstrings.

Crack! Crushed the icy crust of the heart.

A heart reborn – faith made strong.

Lies and treachery, now a mere echo…

My soul freed.


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