Belief Is Like a Bird That Nests

Belief is like a bird that nests--

It picks no random tree;

It searches for the truest ones

And chooses carefully

 

The branches of familiar groves

Regard you as a friend--

But on a faith in rotting wood

Doth countenance depend--

 

It seems I have a choice to make

But neither one enthralls--

To diagnose a fleeting truth

That once appears--appalls

dubito ergo sum

◄ The Roaring Rain Outside

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