last tomorrow
how bad is the pain from a broken leg
what sensations rip through the mind
as a knife plunges through a heart
we may be overcome
as we ride the waves of sense
urgently pandering to the now.
we may overcome
as we sense the waves of yet to be
now bearing down on us
when can the curtains of grief be thrown open
to the bright morning sun
why can a loved one draw a noose with a flick of the hips
or ease our anxieties with a smile or a touch
the spontaneous melting
of chances that come our way
need speedy actions
for the close of this day
may be our last tomorrow
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