so cosmo
I want to know
what you know
tell me more about this cosmos
of yours
this order of things
the unoiled screech
of this undeterred universe of ours
if you can
tell me why the stars are absent without my permission
why there is a blank circle where the moon once shone
tell me if I am nothing more
than an indistinct murmur
than an indistinct murmur
of night sky
the whisper of an extra
in some foreign film
a cheerless crowd
here in this world
chaos of
yours
jppestana january 1, 2016
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