In the moment

 B here and now-- Today is the first day of the rest of your life           overused words for people seeking a reason and the strength to break the pattern of a rut           dug by all the tired yesterdays jammed into your messy junk drawer and expanding           to make an even bigger mess on the floor so you kick it out of your way and through the closet door           forcing it shut tight with the might of soft shoulders managing to get it solidly shut in but then           bits of paper junk peek through the crevices and cracks and you resign and deeply sigh           bone-weary from the effort as the sun sinks low expiring another chance to shine and           “Afterall," it has been said, "tomorrow is another day.” and that tomorrow will be th...

B weird In comfort of twilight caught between unfolding dreams and missed opportunities coffee makes waking worthwhile water and grounds at the ready Who will push the button? Vividly smelling a new day brewing Much to do today first one more dream music muddies the scene dead as driftwood until shouts and shots break the plane between what I missed and reality Rewind Responsibilities grow, time shrinks. Borrowing late night to pay back yesterday  after unwinding the spool acid melts the scene this girl is gone a high pitched scream hissing and glowing waking dead things waking me much too late ah well, morning will inspire Alarm snoozed echoes intrude. Repeated harsh persistence reminding resistance is . . . I finally submit finding fantasy has assimilated reality. The collective noise is silenced making sleep futile.   Never do today what can be put off until tomorrow. Or… something like that. Beginning today doing what I meant to do yesterday. A tale of Mercy Brown brings V...