Faith?

Faith is this to me
a zenith screaming to my habitual discerning dreams
an uncertain future bathing in my unsure thoughts
crying a beguiling rattlesnake of my failed Health
I wonder if future happiness is real
Friends disappear
loves is lost to time and distance
this is faith to me
and sometimes
like my mind
it betrays me.

Ian V. Seymour ©2011

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