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Moonlight
Moonlight on the water
Shows me where to go
Tonight
Everything is the one
Colour of Silver
My boat brushes
the reeds aside
The light on the moon's
face is caused by a reflection
of the Sun
The Sunlight is caused
By a fire in his hearth
I hear a Bird flap
its wings in the dead of night
Echo for a moment
She ripples the water
Bringing dormant insects to life
over the backs of
The sleeping fish
I think of what Buddha said
The inevitable
connectedness of things.
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Too much intellectual pride and not enough intellectual beauty
To Thine own Self be True
The Frost performs its secret ministry,Unhelped by any wind. Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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