The soul that disobeyedA Poem by Ria CarolThe poem describes the joyful soul of a person that has run away from its owner. The owner is frustrated and demands it to come back, well the rest is easy to figure out...right?To the lost and found we go, just to find my merry soul. Perhaps beneath all the layers, lies my poor soul somewhere. "Lost and scared somewhere it lies, the merry soul that made me die. Again! again! it screamed out loud, as it made me go on a scout." A million years have gone away, searching for that soul...that lay somewhere Come here, come now! I proclaimed, yet my merry soul didn't obey.
© 2016 Ria CarolAuthor's Note
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