capturing in prose
The word ‘Favorites’ is quite common but it always reminds me a voice of Julie Andrews probably because it is still a foreign word for me and I learned it in the movie. That’s not so bad.
This week I’ve picked out a photo I dropped the idea to post for WPC at once, capturing my favorite place.
In response to the weekly photo challenge, 2017 Favorites by The Daily Post.
A Part of Wordless Wednesday
and
my second contribution to WPC: Ascend.
Taken at Yokohama English Garden
日常のように淡々と時が過ぎ
日常のように終わりが曖昧なまま
過去が作られる
そうやって
心のどこかに小さなトゲが残される
容赦ない自然の惨禍も
玄関先の蔓薔薇も
同じように傷痕を残しはするが
突きささったトゲは
いつまでも
小さな痛みを与え続け
誰ひとりその終わりに気づかない
日常のみが
ただ終わりを告げる
それが日々を過ごすということ
自分には嘘をつかないこと
だけどちょっぴり嘘をつくこと
そうやって
僅かな幸せが訪れる
その小さなトゲと
僅かな幸せが
瓦礫のように折り重なったものが
生きると言うこと
Sometimes we need to be crawling up an easy slope. Our daily life always has a difficult face and we aren’t aware of it.
He was just walking on a slope of huge pier but looked strange somehow probably because he was, of course, not a passenger of the Diamond Princess nor Asuka II. He was not a crew, neither. However he must be a crew of our planet. That’s a life.
In response to the weekly photo challenge, Ascend by The Daily Post.
