MayPoWriMo 26

The end of one journey 
is another journey 
as we decide what to do 
with the time given us 

each epilogue is followed 
by a different epilogue 
at once equally satisfying 
if we are fortunate 

in the non-times we learned 
the meaning of time is 
its inherent meaninglessness 
until we experience them 

and then we give pause 
to think of what we learned 
rummaging through 
the attic of our attention 

a collage of hunger 
for what is to come 
knowing tomorrow 
if there is already here