Today is an empty day
Yesterday was full
Of waiting for a trial to end
A judgment to be given
Following in his footsteps
But only so far
No further
Behind the corner of a building
I peer round
And draw back
Fearful of being seen
Later I am told
Today is an empty day
Tomorrow will be full
of something
I cannot quite name
The questions almost
Shroud the wonder
But in the end
There is a room
where we will meet
No more hiding
From myself
And he is there
Today is an empty day