The After.... Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

The After....



full with aural portent... imaginings..
shadows, echoes... colors, musics that may have existed..
but mainly of itself, as discrete entity....
a beast flushed from its den...blinking.....

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