as a solitary passenger
with a one-way ticket
Millions of light years away
yet a parallel shortcut—
landed on a universe
with no return
Sans Omnia—
read the entrance sign
I wasn’t sure if this was
a welcome gesture or
a name of the place
The place seemed
deserted and desolate
with no mortal around
and no check-in needed
If I got trapped
in my dreamy utopia—
is this in fact a trap or
should I call it my paradise
Sans Omnia—
destiny of a
trapped freedom