2026년의 해가 밝았다
나의 생존 기록을 다시 글로 수놓기 전에
26년 1월 1일의 자정이 다가오는 게 아쉬워 남긴 기록.
When no one bore witness to my days,
I set them gently on the page.
Words became evidence of breath,
lines, a place to rest my name.
If I survived,
it was by writing myself through.
I will write less to explain,
and more to decide.
Not every page needs to be shared.
Some are meant to hold me together.
I respect that now.
⛵ 예도하, 오늘도 강을 건너갑니다.