"Drenched in Doubt"

I wear doubt like a wet overcoat,
soaked with the chill of night,
heavy, clinging, a chill of stars,
beads of uncertainty,
each drop a shadow,
I search for the light.

Dripping from my shoulders,
pooling at my feet,
I shuffle along,
humming unuttered,
a half-familiar song.

Beneath this damp weight,
the sun still exists,
a spark out of sight,
waiting to break through,
banish the dark.

Strolling through the gloom,
in every step worn,
I breathe,
my hearts resolute,
with each step I take,
I reclaim my pursuit.