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Jose Remillan
Poems
Feb 2021
Stardusts
The Sphinx was alive when
The blackhole emerged
Somewhere in the galaxy of
My dream.
It was an ode to immortality,
I presumed, built to mystify
The mind of Hawking, winding
The roads
Of everything left to us by chance
Or rebirth. We knew it by now.
We, too, are stardusts.
Written by
Jose Remillan
Makati City, Philippines
(Makati City, Philippines)
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