“白い吐息”


朝方の冷え込みが強くなり

道行く人々の息が白い

今朝は偶然にも彼女を見かけた

今でも胸の鼓動が止まらない

彼女の白息は、黄金だった

物理だの科学だのはクソ喰らえ

彼女は他の人とは違う


“White Breaths”

The morning chill grows sharper,
and everyone’s breath turns white.

By chance, I saw her today.
My heart still hasn’t settled down.

Her breath—
was golden.

To hell with physics,
to hell with science.
She’s simply not like anyone else.

12/7/2025, 11:51:12 PM