Day 7 ...three birds rest on the top of the roof.
Good evening! ๐
Asleep, is a poem about the subconscious mind. While dreaming, they perceive their inner thoughts more clearly, and when dawn comes, they have the sharpest mind.
Asleep
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the higher the moon rises -
Her conscience, she retrieves.
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the deeper she is in her dreams -
Her subconscious, she perceives.
She is asleep on the autumn leaves,
And the closer the dawn approaches,
The happier she becomes.
- Michie Lyne
็ ใฃใฆใใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด ่ใฎไธใง็ ใฃใฆใใ
ใใใฆๆใ้ซใๆใใปใฉ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่ฏๅฟใๅใๆปใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด ่ใฎไธใง็ ใฃใฆใใ
ใใใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅคขใฎไธญใซๆทฑใๅ ฅใ่พผใใปใฉ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆฝๅจๆ่ญใ่ช่ญใใ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด ่ใฎไธใง็ ใฃใฆใใ
ใใใฆๅคๆใใ่ฟใฅใใปใฉ
ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใพใใพใๅนธใใซใชใ
ใใใผ・ใฉใคใณ
Autumn leaves, pastel on paper, Michie Lyne, 2023 ๐
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