Was it yesterday or last week

When I threw in the towel?

Seems I wanted to stop writting,

But then lost my chain of thought.

Words must capture a thought

And add a little mystery to it.

Positive it was yesterday,

But here I am pounding the key board again.

Ah sweet mystery of life how I miss you.

There in the grotto of loose thoughts,

Lies the answer to my riddle.

But I can not solve its meaning.