In all the poetry, shows, books, and thoughts

All I’ve heard of the edge of our universe

Is the suctioning void

Ready to take all life

Ready to take all light

Ready to take our time

To stand on the edge of the universe

Is to stand on the edge of all hope

To lay eyes upon the unknown

The beyond

If I had any say

The edge of my universe

Would overflow with existence

Ready to give life

Ready to soothe the dark

Ready to move on

That way,

I would have nothing to fear.