Poem · Poetry

What is Wrong with Faith?

I do not have a need

to have all the answers,

I am okay with

               What if?

The mysteries do not daunt or

haunt me –

rather, they amaze and

even comfort.

What happens if you get to the end,

and all the certainties you have proven

are wrong?

What then?

It makes me sad when

I meet a heart so closed.

How did it get so frozen?

Watch how the flower blooms.

It dares to open

in the light of the sun.

Copyright@ Cynthia Cady Stanton, 2018