Your Daily Zen Practice

The moon encouraged me. I danced. My shadow tumbled after me. As far as I could tell, we were good companions. And then I was drunk, and the moon set, and we lost one another, my shadow and me. Shall anything ever be secure? All I can do is watch the long road of the River of Stars. Li Bai, from 300 Tang Poems.

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