10centblues


abstract grace



my head rings

with the thoughts of

tomorrow

or of today?

no—

  of yesterday.

but still, but yet,

the clocks spin and the world ticks,

because that’s just the way of things.

every

one

takes part and

everyone has his own.

everyone or everynone,

it is all the same.

and what rings will ring,

today,

  tomorrow,

    and yesterday.