Ruts of a Springtime Mud
Hard ground
The road of knowledge
A good spade barely dents the earth
Many wheels have rolled this way
Ruts of a springtime mud
But who has alighted upon the path
to touch the beaten ground?
Strung by a Spider
Cobwebs
on the Buddha's head
silks of webs
strung by a spider
for no one
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