In the search for knowledge

Of all the things in the world

I’d choose to be a slit of light

that slips through each of the words

and calls for the end of the night,

so that what’s beyond your ken

—which serves the Almighty above—

is worth fighting for again

from the simplicity of love.

Image from Art Now (“In the search of lost knowledge of themselves” by Shenderovsky Sergey)