. . . is the name

Holding on

is its fierce game

To live without it

is a shame

To underscore it

is lame

A day without it

is day without sun

A night without it

is Fright Night with Krueger the invisible clown

An undertaking without it

is punch to the moon, or air, or bygones

An ambition without it

is doomed to fail, L to the forehead of silly ones


is the name

In everyone’s heart,

sure it came

If gone,

fears and doubts are to blame—

Where, where

where is faith?

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