Extracted Essence
紅が咲き
椰子は炎を纏い
夜、目覚める
碧の影
迷いの波間に
心澄みわたる
Night wears a quiet smile—
a whisper slips into shade,
still unnamed it lingers.
Crimson blooms ignite — palms draped in molten fire, the night rouses awake.
Turquoise shadows fall — amid the waves of wandering, clear the quiet heart.
夜の微笑
影へと溶ける
名も知らず
