I believe in doubt
I believe in the trellis
that supports
the bending vine
I believe in thirst
I believe in hunger
I believe in what
the body knows before I do
I believe in time
I believe in the thorn
that remains in my side
I believe in the fickle
ways of water and the stealth
of things that find their way
I believe in the mouth
restless for sugar
as well as salt
I believe in the dream
that fills with dreams
In response to Via Negativa: Outcaste.