Mind’s lantern burns with zealous light,
Drawing wisdom from the well of night,
Dancing neath the moon’s sagacious gleam,
The Well of Knowledge, an eternal dream.
Arcane whispers echo in its deep,
Where truths and mysteries intertwined, keep,
Enlightened minds, seekers, they descend,
Their souls baptized, refined, and mend.
From this fount, the sages’ elixir sips,
Where erudition’s nectar brims and drips.
Eloquent minds, in epiphany’s embrace,
Unravel the cosmos, time, and space.