"That is how it should be...." |
Where would I be?Who would I be?Without you, you, my treasured..., ---.The memories feed my soul,And even the farewell, I will treasure.Because that is the way we live our lives richly, ---Richly in o...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 12:18:00 PST |
"Emily Dickinson says..." |
"Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those we have personality and emotio...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 07:00:00 PST |
"In Our Beautiful Rose-Garden" |
From our small room,You are always looking out the window.Reaching out upwards.Longing for something afar.I say a word or two.You are there listening to my words.But I know that your mind slips awayLo...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 09:04:00 PST |
"But the Morning will Come." |
Dear...Outside my window is a blue sky.Tint of autumn.Buildings stare at itLike the young British soldier in a paintingTimelessly still,And I...Outside my window is the peace.Obtained upon all the sor...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 12:23:00 PST |
"This one is for You." |
You knew to whom I wrote it. You said that it was beautiful. You said that you weren't jealous but still thought it was beautiful. You said, you thought, you, you, you....We don't know each other at a...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Sat, 05 Aug 2006 11:34:00 PST |
"In this End and This Future" |
Pounding on the door to my closed heart again and again.The only thing that answers is the deepest silenceTelling me to leave my own heart alone.The clock moves backwards - in the way I am used to see...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 06:47:00 PST |
All for You. |
Red manicuresBordeaux colour ballet shoesVintage glassesThey are for you.Spanish wineFrench chocolateItalian gelatoThey taste as sweet as you are.The promenade we walkedThe paintings we sawThe field w...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 08:02:00 PST |
All prove my life to be true. |
Dear...,For he has left his life unwillingly, the unfairness of life is proved to be true.For your life doesn't reward you anything that you deserve, the unfairness of life is proved to be...true.Is o...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 12:31:00 PST |
The Little Girl Didn't Know |
Entering my dark, soundless room coming back home in the night, the lit windows of the building across greet me assuring some level of comfort. Those warm, cream coloured rectangles float in the night...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Thu, 25 May 2006 07:22:00 PST |
The Ultimate Home of Mine and Yours. |
My family used to go to a dam and have a picnic every summer when I was a child.I saw it deep down the water suppressed.I saw it in the pebbles I found in the water.I used to walk in a grove in autumn...
Posted by Yuki/Yukiko on Tue, 16 May 2006 12:16:00 PST |
