Enlightenment eludes the mind.
Some search within but never find
reality's enlightened face
adrift in voids of inner space
that leave the touch of truth behind.
Self-titled sages are inclined
while blind themselves to lead the blind
a merry chase that claims to trace
enlightenment.
Yet those misguided can't unwind
illusive notions intertwined
nor insubstantial views displace
with wisdom's fathomless embrace
to thus reveal for humankind
enlightenment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice work, Harley! I enjoyed your rondeau.
Thanks very much! I appreciate that!