Destination Poem by Eloida Capuno

Destination

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in the stillness
of the night
with only the
sound of the
fan and my
curtain swayed
by the swirling air
as company
i took my tablet
to write my poetry
suddenly it dawned on me:
'if death is a destination
we all share' as told
by a dead techie
then this life is just
a passage
and getting there is
all up to me
i can be late or
be there early

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