As I look back,
Like a refrain,
Those remnants strewn...
--Of a completists remains,
On yonder floor,
Indicates, the unsung pages,
References, an unbalanced score,
Whose unfinished notes,
Relates to wine as it ages,
So harken the procrastinator,
Fortuitous this day,
That will fulfill,
Of what belonged...
--to yesterday.