Saturday, April 7, 2012
The Morning Reading: "Constant friends, although we wander"
Drinking Alone Under the Moon
-- Li Po
I take my wine jug out among the flowers
to drink alone, without friends.
I raise my cup to entice the moon.
That, and my shadow, makes us three.
But the moon doesn't drink,
and my shadow silently follows.
I will travel with moon and shadow,
happy to the end of spring.
When I sing, the moon dances.
When I dance, my shadow dances, too.
We share life's joys when sober.
Drunk, each goes a separate way.
Constant friends, although we wander,
we'll meet again in the Milky Way.
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(with thanks to Larry Ruth.)
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I love the pairing of the photograph and poem. Both pull from the temporal beyond.
Thank you for this daily richness, Lisa.
the other L
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