Even a tiny dot of self-doubt

Gives the mind enormous clout

Its the bridge to separation

Ego’s hidden foundation

One thought full of doubt

Starts a fire that can’t be put out

Burning delicate strands of trust

To the hardworking heart, it’s unjust

Clarity loses when there’s doubt

Love will not rain, bringing drought

The mind’s bad trick weakens the best

The open heart is suppressed

The blessed are, without a doubt

A dry seed no more, the heart will sprout

Providing an anchor to those who wander

When doubt leaves they’re no longer somber