This it?
Week before storm?
It’s always been:
Tomorrow.
Or Tomorrow.
Ever Tomorrow.
What’ll we do –
When tomorrow is finally today?
Zen,
Waiting.
Silent resolve for over three years.
Tomorrow.
Always Tomorrow.
Until there’re no more tomorrows left.
“One More Day.”
Is all out of days.
Then?
WE FEAST
“One More Day.”
