moss shadow / soft omen / chance field
hwakryul
probability, written as dew on the underside of a leaf
확
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second clearing / the root chooses slowly
where the path forks, it hums.
A firefly line moves from night soil into lichen green. Every bead is an almost.
maybe
almost
one path
third clearing / vessels of possible futures
small futures rise through fern milk.
Touch the drifting bubbles. Each one opens like a tiny acorn bowl of chance.
last clearing / one charm remains
chance is a quiet creature.
one line, one bubble, one soft yes hidden among no.
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