Enchantment

Day 15 ... It is 2 degrees at 16:16, I feel like -3. Freezing...

Good afternoon! ☕🍰🌹🍊🍁🌟

"Enchantment" is a poem about a magical Christmas market. It's the scent of a stall selling Christmas mulled wine. The glow of the earth is when the illumination changes colour from orange to blue and illuminates the buildings.💜

A violinist played a mesmerizing melody, and people gathered one after another and danced happily.🎻🎼

Enchantment

Aromatic, as soon as I stepped in,

The land, scented with spiced steam

Closed my eyes to inhale the perfume

Magic, it should have been,

The land, brightened up gleam

Opened my eyes to capture the extreme

And that bewitching melody

Enchant and Delight

To gather all to charm away

- Michie Lyne

🌟🎄🎆🌟🎄🎆

魅惑

足を踏み入れた瞬間に、香気が漂い、

スパイスの効いた、湯気の香りの大地

その薫りを吸い込む為に目を閉じた

魔法、そうに違いない、

大地が明るく輝いた

その極限を捉える為に目を見開いた

そして、その幻惑なメロディー

魅惑と喜び

皆全てを集め、魅了する

ミチー・ライン

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No Sound

Day 2 Blue sky is precious in a cool autumn day. Good afternoon ☕🍰🌷 No Sound is about a feeling of lost, but can't tell oneself if it was lost or it should have been gone for good. Then realised that there aren't any sound to hear, and everything looked in silent... 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 🌸🌸🌸 From my sketch book, A Red leaf, pastel. A Green leaf, pastel. My sketch book. 😊📖

Echoing

Day 13 It is getting late, outside is so dark, I might be able to see lots of stars tonight... Good evening ! 💜🌠🌟♏♍ Echoing, is a poem that depicts a precious romantic experience that has happened unexpectedly. She felt like everything was complete in a sense. Her life became like lustrous pearl and is dazzling right now. Echoing Suddenly disconnect from the world Around us, spontaneous I see the candle burning, blurred With us, impetuous You are absorbed in my body, yearned For desire, entire I grab a cushion curled Up on the mattress, voluptuous Echoing in my head Pearled nightfall - Michie Lyne 🔥🔥🔥 響く突然世界と切り離される私たちの周りで、自発的にろうそくが燃えているのが見える、ぼやけている私たちと一緒に、衝動的にあなたは私の体に夢中になって、憧れる欲望のために、全て私は丸まったクッションを掴むマットレスの上で、官能的に頭の中で響く真珠のような夕暮れミチー・ライン 🔥🔥🔥

Infusion

Day 22 ... I'm having chamomile tea today...🍵 Good morning, 🍞☕🍯🍎🍅🍒 Infusion is a poem about cranberry tea, describing the sensation of hot tea coursing through my entire body, it's like a magic potion that liberates myself. Infusion Let yourself free sometimes, to drip Into the void as if, to slip Into a weightless cruise ship. May the waves envelop me My veins, my arteries, free Me in the fusion sea. No worries, nothing serious As it seems, just delirious But rather, nutritious. Let me be myself, sometimes. - Michie Lyne 🌸🍎🍒🌸🍎🍒 煎じ薬時には自分を解放して、空虚に滴り落ちて、まるで無重力クルーズ船に滑り落ちるかのように波が私を包み込んでくれますように私の静脈、私の動脈注入の海の中で私を解放して心配しないで、深刻なことは何もないただ夢中になっているだけむしろ栄養豊富時々、ありのままの自分でいさせて −ミチー・ライン Cranberries, pastel, M Lyne, 2024 Process ⌛

MICHIE LYNE

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