Epilogue

Heath ዟ
thewrytr.
Published in
1 min readMar 9, 2017

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The pendulum swings
like a hammer.

Time doesn’t so much pass me by
as it batters me along,
like I’m a beetle or a bit of lint —
inconsequential.

Like an epithet,
another dawn breaks.

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Heath ዟ
thewrytr.

Destroyed. Rebuilt. Broken, Mended. Annihilated. Remade. Nothing special.