Back in the same spot
Where time freezes
Carrot and tomato juice
And company of visible angels
Celebrating the now.
Tomorrow has to wait.
If it doesn’t come –
We’re not sitting here in vain
For this moment, this time…
This miniscule part of the revolving
Of the earth, of universe –
Of life.
Is eternalized.
Timeless.
We breathe…
Tomorrow has to wait.