Search and Live

Here, I set my eyes on the net
seeking answers to questions
the artificial mind can google,
some trivial, some profound
- inquiries that border
from the obvious to the absurd,
sifting lies from truths,
trying to make some sense
from the tons of search results
to a simple question.
I punch on my keyboard and surf,
hoping somehow somewhere
inside this tube
I see some light to my inquest
so that when I finally stand and leave,
I know I haven't come only to search
but also to live.