Doubters of the Faith

Surely, i know, i am not alone
on this, this field of doubt, this space
where i float, where i do not know
whether i shall land
or i shall be on the darker
depth of the clouds
forever or i shall finally sink
to the bottom of
my confusion
or the bottomless
sunless
moonless
sighs of my loneliness.

I doubt, I do not exist.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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