Throw salt or caution to the wind.
In fact, just throw them both,
And brace yourself for things unknown-
Including those beyond belief.
Peek out between your fingers.
Glimpse the future past your thumb.
You need not tell a single soul
What you suspect much more than hope.
The bogeyman is revelation –
Could you be meant to find the sky
Is never blue in any realm?
What if you’re just gone when you die?
The rabbit’s foot is lucky,
If you’re not the limping hare.
Be not afraid of what you’re sure
Can suffocate the fear.