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Asleep

Day 7 ...three birds rest on the top of the roof.

Good evening! 🌛

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


眠っている


彼女は紅葉の上で眠っている

そして月が高く昇るほど

彼女は良心を取り戻す


彼女は紅葉の上で眠っている

そして彼女は夢の中に深く入り込むほど

彼女の潜在意識を認識する


彼女は紅葉の上で眠っている

そして夜明けが近づくほど

彼女はますます幸せになる


ミチー・ライン

Autumn leaves, pastel on paper, Michie Lyne, 2023 🍁

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