The sky looks darker than yesterday’s
Even when the danger has passed.
Observe the passing of colors.
Begin to paint your mind with the world.
Stop and listen to the wise tales of old.
End it with silence.
Grin for your lack of understanding.
Embrace the twist and turns of reality,
Until you find comfort in dark alleys
And lights under the veil,
Say hello to the black cat
And let go of your omens.
They can do nothing
And everything for you.