TOMORROW IS YESTERDAY <br />... ... .(again) <br /> <br /> <br />Instead of dead, <br />Joan’s still alive, alone. <br />Alive, alone <br />inside my head, <br />not dead … instead … <br />alone, alive <br />Joan waits. <br /> <br />She waits in empty space, <br />a place I could not fill <br />with fifty years <br />of tears <br />or will! <br /> <br />At last, <br />Time has <br />turned from slow to fast <br />the future is becoming past, <br />a tick or two, two tocks and then, <br />Joan and I will be “US” again! <br /> <br />And as my head grows cold inside, <br />WE will warm up our tomorrows, <br />together, <br />in the past, <br />again! <br /> <br /> <br />~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ <br />Rhey W. Hedges, Feb 14,2007<br /><br />RHEY W. HEDGES<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tommorow-is-yesterday-again/
