It's weird how people who are the least close to me or who've never even met me purport to be experts on the real me; and then, sadly, there are those who could be in touch with me but prefer to gossip with strangers about me instead.
Fear plants the whisper to beware but doesn't look to see who's there.
Poetry is a subset of a Cosmos, which in itself, is a poem.
There are infinite possibilities.
Do it right, regret nothing.
Space is as infinite as we can imagine, and expanding this perspective is what adjusts humankind's focus on conquering our true enemies, the formidable foes: ignorance and limitation.