September Poems (2023)

The Eternal Now

I am leaving your words
with yesterday's dust,
your eyes with last rotation's moon.

I missed out on fireworks for you today.
It wasn't worth it. Sorry.
But maybe it was;
tomorrow will tell me,
I'll have to wait to ask.
Well what about today?

Today is the only time we will exist within,
have you ever thought about that?
There is never yesterday, there is never tomorrow,
reality is only always and ever will be
today.