Drowning in Doubt

I am drowning in doubt;
it’s pouring in through
these splintered ceilings.

I need proof of the shore,
an olive branch
in the beak of a dove.

I need a rainbow
to remind me
there is an end in sight.

I can’t help but want more,
a catalyst to reaching
for your hand.

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Inspired by: “The Sea of Atlas” by Sleeping at Last

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