Some trust time.
Some trust measure.
Some trust liquor.
Others trust pleasure.
Some idle words.
Some a lie or two.
Some trust their minds.
With nothing else to do.
Some trust books.
Literatures all.
Some trust the rise,
Before a sudden fall.
Some trust horses,
Kindreds and men.
Some trust the process,
There is never an end.
Some trust stables,
Where the Saviour lay.
Some trust houses,
That they think will never decay.
Some trust whispers,
Sweet nothings they drink away.
Some trust the memories,
They wishes would never stay.
Some trust Chariots,
The army and the crew.
Some trust the still small voice,
Is that me, is that you?
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