Poetry Month! Vijay Seshadri

 Enlightenment
 ~Vijay Seshadri

“It’s all empty, empty,”
he said to himself.
“The sex and drugs. The violence, especially.”
So he went down into the world to exercise his virtue,
 
thinking maybe that would help.
He taught a little kid to build a kite.
He found a cure,
and then he found a cure
 
for his cure.
He gave a woman at the mercy of the weather
his umbrella, even though
icy rain fell and he had pneumonia.
He settled a revolution in Spain.
 
Nothing worked.
The world happens, the world changes,
the world, it is written here,
in the next line,
is only its own membrane—
 
and, oh yes, your compassionate nature,
your compassion for our kind.

Copyright © 2018 Vijay Seshadri. Used with permission of the author.