FAITH
Is the water wet?
Or is it’s substance it’s effect?
Does one’s presence rest not on a name
Or is it one’s claim to fame
Is air we breathe really there
Or is it the faith to exist we share
Your heart never plays fair til it’s tuned
To discover peace or succumb to doom
For all life’s issues flow from your heart
You’ve created on canvas, this is your art
Everything you desire is already there
When the evidence of believing the unseen becomes clear
- Sikuthani
- Jazz Poet

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