poem of rocks

From writing group today, a very small poem sort of thing.

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Look
My faith
Can move
Very
Small
Rocks
               and
I will not claim
I can heap them
Into an alp

Nor that I could
Wear a mountain down
One POCK
At a time

But I promise
For the very likely nothing
That it’s worth
I will keep moving them.

I will keep
Moving them. One by one.