We Can Never Find It 
 
That which seeks will never find 
That which is really looked for is too subtle to be sought 
Seeking is itself the energy of never finding 
It can never stop 
The bliss is not in the stopping 
But in that which never can start or stop 
So it can’t be found ever 
It must be already 
We can never find it
We can only be it 
The interest must shift from seeking to being 
So that only it is 
The being is it 
To be is it