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Moss and Stones

Day 50 ... beautiful sunset. Good afternoon.❄️๐ŸงŠ๐Ÿ“–๐ŸŒž๐ŸŒฟ "Moss and Stones" is a poem about believing.There is something special about the natural world. Sometimes patience helps you get through anxious times? 「่‹”ใจ็Ÿณ」ใฏไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใคใ„ใฆใฎ่ฉฉใงใ™。 ่‡ช็„ถ็•Œใซใฏไฝ•ใ‹็‰นๅˆฅใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™。ๆ™‚ใซใฏๅฟ่€ใŒไธๅฎ‰ใชๆ™‚ๆœŸใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใ‚‹ใฎใซๅฝน็ซ‹ใกใพใ™ใ‹? ❄️❄️❄️ 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 ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใฎใ‹ ? ่‹”ใจ็Ÿณ ใ‚ใฎๆš—ใๅฏ’ใ„ๅคœใซ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใฏ ็ฉบ่™šใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ ๆžฏใ‚ŒใŸไบ•ๆˆธใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฏ้บป็—บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ ๆญปใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใจใ—ใฆ ่‹”ใจ็Ÿณ ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅ…‰ใฎไธญใง ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅ›žๅพฉๅŠ›ใฏๅ…‰ใ‚‹ ๆฐทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆœ - ใƒŸใƒใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ Moss and Stones, photo, M Lyne, 2025 ❄️❄️❄️

Drift

Day 44 ... hiding. Good evening. ๐ŸŽฉ ✨️ ๐Ÿ’›  “Drift” is a poem that explores physical concreteness and human spirituality. Is it in her dreams or in her psyche that she sees another dimension? 「ๆผ‚ๆต」ใฏ、็‰ฉ็†็š„ใชๅ…ทไฝ“ๆ€งใจไบบ้–“ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅžๆ€งใ‚’ๆŽขๆฑ‚ใ™ใ‚‹่ฉฉใงใ™。ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅˆฅใฎๆฌกๅ…ƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅคขใฎไธญใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹、ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็ฒพ็ฅžใฎไธญใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹? ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ซ Drift  You and I, drift Between the dark sky and the ground In this blackness as if we drowned. We wander Through pillers and walls In this timelessness as if we flew. And we approach To the translucent door In this hopelessness as if we paralleled, Endlessly - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ ใ‚ใชใŸใจ็งใฏๆผ‚ๆตใ™ใ‚‹ ๆš—ใ„็ฉบใจๅœฐ้ขใฎ้–“ใง ๆบบใ‚Œใใ†ใชใ“ใฎๆš—้—‡ใฎไธญใง ็งใŸใกใฏใ•ใพใ‚ˆใ† ๆŸฑใ‚„ๅฃใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆ ๆ™‚ใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใฆ ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซ ใใ—ใฆ็งใŸใกใฏ่ฟ‘ใฅใ ๅŠ้€ๆ˜Žใฎๆ‰‰ใธ ไธฆ่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใฎ็ตถๆœ›ๆ„Ÿใฎไธญใง ้š›้™ใชใ - ใƒŸใƒใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ Timelessness, drawing, pastel, M Lyne, 2024. ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ’ซ

One Night

Day 14 ... the sun is setting. Good afternoon.๐ŸŒ…๐Ÿ“–☕️ One Night,  is a poem about a lost one. Miracles are happening here but for only for the moment, and the deceased life long partner has reappeared for a short period.  One Night I am missing you The darkness of the night Overcast, No moon, the thickness covers all One night, to look for The darkness of the sky Cloud lightly, The moon, thinly see through One night, to search a clue The darkness of the night Clear sight, The moon, above the roof One night, to seek any proof The darkness of the sky Up high, The moon, dazzling sparkle The night, to receive a miracle I missed you -  Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ ใ‚ใชใŸใŒใ„ใชใใฆๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ ๅคœใฎ้—‡ ๆ›‡ใ‚Š、 ๆœˆใฏใชใ、ๅ…จใฆใ‚’่ฆ†ใ†ๆš‘ใ• ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹็‚บใซ ็ฉบใฎ้—‡ ่ปฝใ้›ฒใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Š、 ่–„ใ้€ๆ˜Žใชๆœˆ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、ๆ‰‹ใŒใŒใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŽขใ™็‚บใซ ๅคœใฎ้—‡ ้ฎฎๆ˜Žใช่ฆ–็•Œ、 ๅฑ‹ๆ นใฎไธŠใฎๆœˆ ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคœ、่จผๆ‹ ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆ ็ฉบใฎ้—‡ ้ซ˜ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใซ ๆœˆ、็œฉใ—ใ„่ผใ ๅฅ‡่ทกใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚‹ๅคœ ใ‚ใชใŸใซไผšใ„ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ

Asleep

Day 7 ...three birds rest on the top of the roof. Good evening! ๐ŸŒ› Asleep , is a poem about  the subconscious mind. While dreaming, they perceive their inner thoughts more clearly, and when dawn comes, they have the sharpest mind. Asleep She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the higher the moon rises -  Her conscience, she retrieves. She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the deeper she is in her dreams -  Her subconscious, she perceives. She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the closer the dawn approaches, The happier she becomes. - Michie Lyne ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๆœˆใŒ้ซ˜ใๆ˜‡ใ‚‹ใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่‰ฏๅฟƒใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅคขใฎไธญใซๆทฑใๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆฝœๅœจๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๅคœๆ˜Žใ‘ใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใพใ™ใพใ™ๅนธใ›ใซใชใ‚‹ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ Autumn leaves, pastel on paper, Michie Lyne, 2023 ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š