Faith
What would it be like to have faith
in yourself?
Your intuition a resource.
Your conviction unflawed.
Inner guideposts illuminated.
Instructions in legible font.
It would be fucking amazing.
Faith is a word
I question, and faith
is what I need,
right now.
I never wanted to be a somnambulist.
Yet I sleepwalk, daydream and spiral.
A cipher of brilliance and confusion.
A captive of time in a capsule of hurt.
What would it be like to have faith
in myself?
It will be fucking amazing.
