The Perfect Flower

Day 64 ... rain clouds persist

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豪華さ異例にその香り
甘美にまさりて色彩に
気分が躍るなりけり

Its exceptional splendor
Its fragrance sweeter than ever
And its vivid colours
She couldn't helped
But feel excited

- Michie Lyne

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"The Perfect Flower" is a poem that engages the senses. Its sights and scents are powerful and transcend physical responses. It is an overwhelmingly moving experience during the rainy season.

「完璧な花」は、五感を目覚めさせる詩です。そのイメージと香りは強く、身体的な反応を超越します。雨季のこの時期に、深く心を揺さぶる体験。

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The Perfect Flower, photo, Michie Lyne, 2025.

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Blue Bench 青い長椅子

Day 51 ... at the end of the day. Good evening.🌅📚🌙📖 "The Blue Bench" is a poem about peace and humanity through expressions of generosity and civility. Could the sky blue color represent sharing the vast expanse of sky on Earth? 「青いベンチ」は、寛大さと礼儀正しさの表現を通して平和と人道について描いた詩です。スカイブルーの色は、地球上の広大な空を共有することを表しているのでしょうか? 🌳🌳🌳💙💙💙 Blue Bench A voice of Skyblue, alluring... Stability, hospitality With his attractive appearance Come, come A touch of humor Skyblue's aptitude to strangers How generous How gentlemanly - Michie Lyne 🌸🌸🌸 青い長椅子スカイブルーの声、魅惑的... 安定感、おもてなし魅力的な外見さあ、さあユーモアのセンススカイブルーの見知らぬ人への気配りなんて寛大なんて紳士的 - ミチーライン 💙💙💙🌳🌳🌳 Blue Bench, 青い長椅子, photo, Michie Lyne, 2025.

Moss and Stones

Day 50 ... beautiful sunset. Good afternoon.❄️🧊📖🌞🌿 " Moss and Stones " is a poem about believing.There is something special about the natural world. Sometimes patience helps you get through anxious times? 「苔と石」は信じることについての詩です。自然界には何か特別なものがあります。時には忍耐が不安な時期を乗り越えるのに役立ちますか？ ❄️❄️❄️ What did they feel ? Moss and Stones On that dark cold night Were their hopes as hollow As a dry well Were their senses as numb As death itself Moss and Stones In this spark gold light Their resilience shines through Icy morning - Michie Lyne 🌸🌸🌸 彼らは何を感じたのか ? 苔と石あの暗く寒い夜に彼らの希望は空虚だったのか枯れた井戸のように彼らの感覚は麻痺していたのだろうか死そのものとして苔と石このスパークゴールドの光の中で彼らの回復力は光る氷のような朝 - ミチーライン 🌸🌸🌸 Moss and Stones, photo, Michie Lyne, 2025 ❄️❄️❄️

Winter Hydrangea

Day 52 ... spring hasn't come yet. Good evening.📚🧡📖🌙 🧡🧡🧡 " Winter Hydrangeas " is a poem that literally describes the state of hydrangeas in winter, but it also seeks to portray how easily assumptions can be fostered in everyday life. 「冬の紫陽花」は文字通り冬の紫陽花の様子を描いた詩ですが、日常生活の中で思い込みがいかに簡単に育まれるかを描写しようともしています。 🧡🧡🧡 Winter Hydrangea "I am exhausted," said she, Or did I hear her wrong? The colours, the textures, the veins. Everything is Colourless, Smoothless, Lifeless. "I am dead," said she, Or, did I hear her wrong? The colours are desert sand, The textures are weak cracks, The veins are desiccated mummies. - Michie Lyne 🧡🧡🧡 「私は疲れ果てたの」と彼女は言ったそれとも、私の聞き間違え？色、質感、静脈すべてが色がない滑らかでない生命がない「私は死んだの」と彼女は言ったそれとも、私の聞き間違え？色は砂漠の砂質感は弱い亀裂静脈は乾燥したミイラ - ミチーライン 🧡🧡🧡 Winter Hydrangea, pastel, Michie Lyne, 2025. Winter Hydrangea

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