After

[quiet reflection]

After.

After all I have said
After all I have done

Did I leave a legacy?
A whisper?
A memory?
Was I a vapour?
Was I a resounding gong, a clashing cymbal,
a moment of disharmonious discontent,
a man and no more?

After.

© The Drummer Poet
14/04/2015

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