Lingering Dubiety

It creeps through the everlasting spaces in our mind peeling off the corners to our delicate credence like fragile tissue tugged at by uncertainty. Here unfolds the restless figure we try to conceal the very face of truth’s lies. Amongst all certainty there sneaks an incredulity a corruption of one’s trustful side. They are the hidden voices we try to evade informing us suspicion of the infallibility we know. Deceitful shapes confuse the worried colours, of our fearful eyes. One seeks to find veracity in the eternal searching though wasteful and unfulfilling, we find ourselves drenched in the absurdness of hope like a heavy rainfall of wishful thinking. Flattery forces its way through wounded barriers yearning for attention from us imperfect speakers. It spills foreign knowledge, we soon discover is an imposter but never to cease from its clinging presence, It finds itself lingering The Doubt In our minds.