Tag: soliloquy

  • Today, and Today, and Today

    Today, and today, and today –
    never today will it be tomorrow,
    the cat creeping about like yesterday,
    filling her box like there’s no futurity.
    Yet tomorrow times our day without delay,
    though it remains as dark as ones past.
    Today’s light will soon turn cold, burnt to nub
    where the candle once stood so tall and proud,
    center stage, lighting all around and into all
    corners and crevices, minutes and seconds.
    Poor today whose hour is usurped by what’s
    yet to play and whose voice can’t be heard
    over yesterday’s, and what happens off
    stage makes more noise than this display.