It is not possible to create, without doubt.
It is not possible to write, to share, to frame, to edit, to publish, to teach, to carve, to suggest, to allude, to form, to make: without doubt.
Corrosive, corroded, corroding.
It is not possible to live, without doubt.
Yet still we try to capture, and tell,
work through it, breathe through it, make through it, live through it
breathing life into the story
both the flower and its shadow,
both the blossom and the doubt.