Doubt

The desire to be free of doubt comes keenly 

graced; - without allowing it place reason in 

jeopardy one can believe in an ascendancy, 

whether fêted or karma matters not - but for 

me the hegemony of ‘immaculate’ belief fails 

to see that others have reasoned theories to 

arraign blasé states of everyone knows that 

anyway, a better or worse as commonplace 

So I must reason it into being to believe in it; 

I hear what you say but cannot bear witness 

until its part of that doubt-freed destiny there 

in the corner of my eye with real assurances 

it is as much a part of me as my thinking’s a 

cast iron alibi for discounting the dubiety 

© 17 January 2015, I. D. Carswell