Time

Why are sundays always the worst?
Everything stops, hanging on the threshold.
Nothing good can come, thinking this way.
There are no explanations, why should there be.
Simply a trick of the mind to change how everything works.
I don't want this!
Without, there would not be any platform to rest.
And best, will never be good enough.
Always in the now, but never in the way.
Today is not what it should be.