Eloy

on my voyage through vast space
towards the heart of brilliancy,
I must cope with the unknow face of a somber galaxy
this universe, seemingly vacant and dead;
shapeless and black as the night,
appears all the same full of life, immensly rich
limited by human sense,
I can only feel the force:
what is near but seems distant;
all those eyes behind countless doors,
that observe me, physically present and real
the knights of light don't resist.