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One last poem

One last poem, for this year, from The Way of Tea to celebrate National Poetry Month
 

PURITY (SEI)
 

Though I sweep and sweep
Everywhere my garden path,
Through invisible
On the slim pine needles still
Specks of dirt may be found.
 

Sen no Rikyû
 

Image:Spring, Japanese Garden, Seattle, courtesy Seattle Parks and Recreation