a shroud of confidence covers it all
even sometimes when I hit the wall
like a gambler, I'll just call
tripping, trying not to fall
on the sideline, wagers bet
I'm not close to stumbling yet
pulling out my safety net
for what you think may be a threat
those that wish to see me fail
almost drowning, as I flail
all my plans may seem derailed
once again I reset sail
go ahead bet against my faith
behind my back not in my face
up my sleeve, once more an ace
once again my saving grace
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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