Seek Not And Ye Shall Be

Live life as if a breath of soft fresh breeze, Go with its flow, let it and resist not, Care, the present moment is fully caught, And bring not the moments gone, back on lease. So said, I sought the fleeting-now to seek, Tried be there with the moment's filling pot, Tried build my now, brick by beatific brick, Yet, fleeting moment was mine fully not. May be, seeking is like lusting for fruits, I found me Self-seeking, yet getting not, Life being a journey in search of roots, The failure had me as if mid-sea caught. Road to being may pass thru becoming, O search nor seek, the key is in being. ____________________________________________ Sonnets | 04.07.10 |