Enlightenment
Poetry Prompt: Enlightenment

I know not of Enlightenment nor Nirvana, so when a fluttering carrier pigeon dropped this mission on parchment, I tucked it away for recycling.
My family is Buddhist though in coping with adversity, I fiercely denied religion, so I have adopted, in passing, the motions of a few traditions having yet to truly embrace its values.
Even when I speak about mindfulness, a concept reconnected through therapy, I hesitate.
A religious concept stripped without context, introduced to me as a panacea for anxiety partially formed from being constantly stripped away from my roots, for fitting into but not belonging to a world that says you are not one of us seemed sour, ironic, glib.
So I cannot yet speak in my true ignorance about Enlightenment nor Nirvana, regardless of my cultural identity as someone brought up within Buddhism,
but I can voice up on my reflections about Enlightenment: yet another concept stolen, packaged and commercialized — origins erased.
I can voice up on my fears of speaking over those who have embraced these values throughout their history and culture, and for approving — through silence — the misuse of these concepts in ads, home decor, vegan food names, the intentional appropriation of Buddhist values for political purposes by American poets.
I can voice up, and urge you into your own reflections, for you to do the same.
Lucy (The Eggcademic) wants to thank 𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘊. for this week’s prompt, one that really pushed her beyond her existing boundaries, that threaded together a few of her past thoughts, reflections and poetry into one culminating piece.





