The Great Uncertainty

The Great Uncertainty

Choose the way one's fear resides instead of where safety ensures

At the tip of my tongue, why I dare?

Journey on with no assurances, no stability, no guidance...

No safety net to fall on to?

Sounds ludicrous bordering on in needing of immediate mental care

There is nothing worse than taking a chance, where doubt is at every corner waiting.

Yet now I'm in between the mysterious Janus

And blinded by a forgotten lightning

Somehow along the way, we forgot how to ask, to question;

Curiosity running our brains wild

Too used to the customs and the status quo

Moving with a blindfold tied by our own hands

Seem only a fool's game of Russian roulette

But we're human, the generous and image and likeness and

Blessing of the Highest Order

We embrace mistakes

We cherish victories

We stand back up from falls

We fight for what we believe in

Wouldn't it be easier to look forward to the horizon present to us?

Maybe?

Maybe.

To choose the way one's fear resides instead where safety ensures

The great and unfathomable uncertainty

The risk of falling or to emerge flying

That delicious rush of boundless unforeseeable consequences

Something to seek and crave for

Dare I say?