MICHIE LYNE

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 ここは