No Sound

Day 2 Blue sky is precious in a cool autumn day.

Good afternoon ☕🍰🌷

No Sound is a poem about a sense of loss. When the time comes for everything to disappear, this is what will happen, everything will stop.

No Sound

I noticed that - 

Everything is in stillness

There is no wind, no breeze

Each leaf is as still as a cold freeze

Or -

Everything is in quietness

 - Michie Lyne

無音

私は気づいた

すべてが沈黙の中にある

風がない、そよ風もない

一枚一枚の葉がまるで凍ったように静止している

それとも

すべては静寂の中にある？

ミチー・ライン

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From my sketch book, 

A Green leaf, pastel. 

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