하루
one day held in morning glass
春
spring returning inside the same light
Today is enough.
Morning arrives without insisting. A single day opens like wet grass under bare feet, bright with tiny spheres of remembered rain.
thin blue light rinses the window
breakfast water fizzes with small moons
leaf shadows write and erase themselves
noon becomes a glass prism
coral warmth gathers on the table
the day loosens its bright knot
春の光
一日の中で
輝く
day
the measure that vanishes
spring
the measure that returns
See you tomorrow