the first white breath after rain
A bid is placed without numbers: six pearls gathered in the cool mouth of a blossom.
茉莉花 入札帖
matsurika.bid
sealed greenhouse ledger for moonlit fragrance
scroll to unseal the glass
香りは水にひらく
green wires holding the storm
Every droplet drags a pale ribbon down the glass. The auctioneer whispers from the right edge only.
white petal archive
Pressed petals remember the hand that almost chose them.
湿った紙に残る夜の輪郭
bid received in pollen dust
small moons caught in jasmine
Lavender light pools under the glass ribs. Pearl bids orbit each flower until morning dissolves them.
matsurika.bid
The ledger closes softly. No object is won; only the dusk keeps your offer.
received
in scent
in scent