Day 32 ...it is a cool day in June.  Good evening, 🌠💫🌟 The Streetlight  is a poem about last thoughts. An unimaginable accident plunged her into the most inexplicable consciousness. The streetlight provided a sense of security as it guided her to the final station.             🌙🌌🌟 The Streetlight The pale indigo sky and dark trees,  She can see them turning into the deep sea. As the night gradually deepens,  A blue, - ghost-like streetlight glows. Let me guide you on your journey and,  In exchange for your warm blood. Her eyes are barely open slightly,  On the pavement, - her body lies quietly. A congested street but she does't hear anything else,  For her, - It is tranquil and makes sense. Carefully but unconsciously,  This was chosen as her final destination.  - Michie Lyne 街灯 淡い藍色の空と暗い木々  彼女はそれらが深海に変わっていくのを見る  徐々に夜が深まるにつれ  幽霊のような青い街灯が光る  あなたの旅を案内させて下さい  あなたの温かい血と引き換えに  彼女の目はかろうじて わずかに開き  彼女の体は歩道に静かに横たわっている  混雑した通りだけど他には何も聞こえない  彼女にとって それは穏やかで理にかなっている  注意深く でも無意識のうちに  ...
A diary of Michie Lyne, a fine artist. This page is filled with my collection of artworks: poems, haiku, drawings and thoughts, to depict and interpret human nature, love and friendships.I hope you enjoy this page.Wishing you a beautiful day!