Day 65.
I've started a brand new chapter over at The Mercy Cat Meadows. This new space was born from a simple belief that every creature weather wild or domestic, deserves a life of dignity and peace.
New page: https://mercycatmeadows.blogspot.com/
"The Last Strand" was born from a need to find warmth and a healthy focus amidst the deep blue of a difficult night.
In moments where the world feels submerged in shadow, the smallest action can become a lighthouse.
In moments where the world feels submerged in shadow, the smallest action can become a lighthouse.
「The Last Strand」は、困難な夜の深い闇の中で、温かさと健全な思考を見つけたいという思いから生まれました。 世界が影に沈んでいるように感じる瞬間、ほんの小さな行動が灯台となる。
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The Last Strand
It was
When the shadows deepened
And a dark azure covered the night
It was
The time it ticked
At zero hundred hours
The stars were floating beneath the sheets
It seemed
As if they had drowned.
It was then,
She picked up a match
And lit it up
One by one,
A light was lit
On the last strand
- Michie Lyne
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最後の糸
それは
影が深まり
暗い青が夜を覆った時
それは
時間00:00が刻まれた時
星々はシートの下に
浮かんでいた
まるで 溺れてしまったかのように
その時
彼女はマッチを手に取り
火をつけた
一つずつ
最後の一本に灯がともった
- ミチーライン
It was
When the shadows deepened
And a dark azure covered the night
It was
The time it ticked
At zero hundred hours
The stars were floating beneath the sheets
It seemed
As if they had drowned.
It was then,
She picked up a match
And lit it up
One by one,
A light was lit
On the last strand
- Michie Lyne
🌟
最後の糸
それは
影が深まり
暗い青が夜を覆った時
それは
時間00:00が刻まれた時
星々はシートの下に
浮かんでいた
まるで 溺れてしまったかのように
その時
彼女はマッチを手に取り
火をつけた
一つずつ
最後の一本に灯がともった
- ミチーライン
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