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Return to Diliman

Recall, then return.

Wise trees may change their minds
about us, who we truly are away from the crowd,
whether all alone or together in an open secret,
underneath the shroud of our withering flesh,
remember, the sun stays the same.

If we are merely made up of memories
then the presence of these mortal bodies,
bold and oblivious to the moment,
is us in the making.