The Marvelous Moon

Standing here, it’s raining everywhere.
From this perspective it looks like the moon is hiding.
When I stand on the dark side of the moon,
it looks like the whole world is hiding.

Even though the moon is obscured by clouds,
By the power of moment by moment remembrance,
Every drop of rain brilliantly reflects the moon.
Homage to the marvelous moon of awakening

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