Soft strands
of spider thin
cotton twist and
dance, blown by
fierce winds of doubt
and
ridicule
‘till it is blown away..
to nothingness

The fortress composed
of stone that
runs deep to the center of
being
a stronghold
for the believer
shelter from
the cutting rains
of argumentative
logic.
An unassailable
tower

Faith
Splinter sharp
and impossible
to prove
a rope to pull you
out
or be hung by.

        AcB