Where do I keep faith?
In the void between what
I'd like to say and what I cannot?
Or inside the crater of this wound?
Hide it inside a song? Enclose it in a wrinkle
or a shrug?
Behind these heavy eyelids? Or within the heavier
breath? In some dilapidated chamber
of the once imposing heart? Or inside hands joined
in prayer?
How do I keep a faith
that knows only how to betray me?
I divorce my faith...


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