if a reverent man
sits in a graveyard
in the darkest hour
only to
test his faith
or to put it on a parade
what then
is this kind of faith
that is dependent
on proof
of existence
what then
is this kind of faith
that has a weakness
for acclaim
I have seen
more faith
in the eyes
of a dying mongrel
a faith rooted
in knowledge
that one day
we all come back home
a faith in knowing
that finality
bows down
to eternity
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