millions of constellations
and yet i find myself here
i can't get out of this door
the starts are keeping me captive
and the sky holds my mouth shut
comforting as it is,
i smile at its touch
but i wish i could scream to the moon
when i feel swallowed by the sun
my hand keeps slipping off the handle,
giving up.C O S M O S

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Cosmos ¦ poetry
PoésieCosmos (noun) [ koz-mohs, -muhs ] 1. the world or universe regarded as an orderly, harmonious system. b*ut wh)at hap6pens wh3n th¡e un¿verse get:s disru0pt¿ a series of poems and prose showcasing the birth of the anti-cosmos