PRETTY MOON SHINES

Pretty Moon Shines

Cutting through the monotony of deep blue darkness

A picture encountered by humans of many ages

Humans with different fears and different hopes

Some day, Some day soon

You will be an old man, You will be an old man too

Look up at the sky, Look up in the sky at the same old moon

But will it be the same old…

Will it be the same old you?

En el aire libre we can laugh

En el aire libre we can run

In the open air     Everything is fair

Watch out don’t fall, don’t fall from the edge of the earth.

Ugly beings offer the willies to the fearful

Pretty beings offer longing desires to the hopeful

Buddha appeared to the ugliest being an even uglier being

What kind of skills do you have?

How much of a zombie are you these daze?

Automatic greed. Uninviting aura. Nauseating poison.

Ever the outcaste, lonely but true. Seti the revealer

   sends them scattering, the facaders.

But revenge is not sweet. Mixed with Love it is bitter

Ruthless and snarling Love, the necessity of rescue.

Enter the Noble Way. Set Watchers at the Three Gates.

Ride the pregnant tigress. Join us if you dare.

This goddess.  She wields a hook. She is from the lotus clan.

Buddhas bow before her.

Her splendorous laughter shakes the universe.

Dwell ever in the freedom of don’t know mind.