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Pale Rose

Day 34 ...in midsummer.

Good morning. ๐ŸŒ…๐ŸŒบ☕️

"Pale Rose" is a poem about the delicacy of beauty, how its true quality is always the same no matter where you are, even in the most unsettling places.

๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒฟ
Pale Rose

Reminiscently August
Coherently modest

At the corner of the garden
Shining at dawn

Subtle brightness
Pale pink fineness

Very exact
Truly innate

- Michie Lyne

๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒฟ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒฟ

ๆทกใ„ใƒใƒฉ

ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ 8ๆœˆ
ไธ€่ฒซใ—ใฆๆŽงใˆใ‚

ๅบญใฎ้š…ใฃใ“ใง
ๅคœๆ˜Žใ‘ใซ่ผใ

ๅพฎๅฆ™ใชๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ•
ๆทกใ„ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ่‰ฒใฎ็ดฐใ‹ใ•

ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆญฃ็ขบ
ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใคใ

- ใƒŸใƒใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ

Pale Rose, photo, M Lyne, 2024.
Pale Rose_b, photo, M Lyne, 2024.
At 6:00 am, eastern morning sky.
8 August 2024. 


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