The impossible Quest

Krishnamurti once said something to the effect of, "Thought has to understand its own limitations and come to a stop."

The impossible Quest

Now I get it.
Almost.

All along,
it was an impossible quest.

It was noise,

looking for silence.

Gravity,

looking for weightlessness.

A prism,

trying to project

white light.

The reflection,

looking for the mirror.

Air,

looking for the vacuum.

Clouds,

looking for a clear sky.

The shadow,

looking for the person.

An artificial pearl,

trying to be real.