Day 65. I've started a brand new chapter over at The Mercy Cat Meadows. This new space was born from a simple belief that every creature weather wild or domestic, deserves a life of dignity and peace. New page: https://mercycatmeadows.blogspot.com/ "The Last Strand" was born from a need to find warmth and a healthy focus amidst the deep blue of a difficult night. In moments where the world feels submerged in shadow, the smallest action can become a lighthouse. 「The Last Strand」ใฏ、ๅฐ้ฃใชๅคใฎๆทฑใ้ใฎไธญใง、ๆธฉใใใจๅฅๅ
จใชๆ่ใ่ฆใคใใใใจใใๆใใใ็ใพใใพใใ。 ไธ็ใๅฝฑใซๆฒใใงใใใใใซๆใใ็ฌ้、ใปใใฎๅฐใใช่กๅใ็ฏๅฐใจใชใ。 ๐ The Last Strand It was When the shadows deepened And a dark azure covered the night It was The time it ticked At zero hundred hours The stars were floating beneath the sheets It seemed As if they had drowned. It was then, She picked up a match And lit it up One by one, A light was lit On the last strand - Michie Lyne ๐ ๆๅพใฎ็ณธ ใใใฏ ๅฝฑใๆทฑใพใ ๆใ้ใๅคใ่ฆใฃใๆ ใใใฏ ๆ้00:00ใๅปใพใใๆ ๆใ
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A diary of Michie, a fine artist. This page is filled with my collection of artworks: poems, drawings, photos and thoughts, to depict and interpret human nature, love and friendships. - I have started a brand-new chapter over at The Mercy Cat Meadows. This new space was born from a simple belief that every creature whether wild or domestic, deserves a life of dignity and peace. New page: https://mercycatmeadows.blogspot.com/
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