I seek the edge of the world I know, to find the answers to questions that clearly could help advance this problem, though, I lose much of what matters, dearly.
The risk is worth the cost and I, about the path, βneath lilac sky continue towards the blanketing sands and waters that maybe understand.
I find it at last, beyond my reach, as I walk down onto the dim-lit beach, far out against the twilight sky, alone, with God, my questions and I.
Ask and it shall be given, if not on earth, finally, in Heaven.