Salt

Am i important?
Am i important to you?
Questions that ramble my mind constant,
Seeking answers that are true.

Salt is what I am,
Different forms,
Ocean brine or residue in the salt pan,
Earth crawling worms.

Salt is what I am,
Less in your food, add a little more,
Saltier than a gram,
And you throw me out the door.

Salt is what I am,
Circles around you in a closed fist,
Bad omens immediately scram,
Enveloped in a false white mist.

Salt is what I am,
Nose tingling food by a novice cook,
Taj spiced but hardly eaten clam,
Tentative interpretation of every crook.

Salt is what I am,
Not important less or more,
The existing difference in your program,
Perfect for someone, some world for sure!

Real dream

I lose sleep over how i can transform my dream into my reality. I have woken up to realize that I have to transform my reality into my dream.