http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/ poetry on life, love, and sorrow ja http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/blog-entry-11.html Fate, with bright autumn still tied in her tressespauses and smiles at the winter-worn skywhere the spring debutante so breathlessly dresseshidden beneath the silent snowdrift's sigh. fate leaves, and alights, still bright, in your eyeswhere it meets as a monochrome reflection methe idyll of that winter that it fated never dies -ever painfully it echos, an ever fatal melody.~~~winter, with an inte pauses and smiles at the winter-worn sky
where the spring debutante so breathlessly dresses
hidden beneath the silent snowdrift's sigh.

fate leaves, and alights, still bright, in your eyes
where it meets as a monochrome reflection me
the idyll of that winter that it fated never dies -
ever painfully it echos, an ever fatal melody.

~~~
winter, with an intensity foreign to her name
feigns another fairytale for the innocent to believe
and spins a tale of irony with her unsuspecting game
- us. we were young once, too trusting, too naive -

winter was bliss at the end of that year
and the snowflakes sharp kisses sent by your soul
cliches melted as the ice brought amorous cheer
never was a winter more heartfelt - more full -

~~~
spring, with bright promises writ in her smile
arrives laughing in the sunset of our desire
as the hearts we tried once to reconcile
beat apart, each to a different fire.

spring enters our story, but the romance is over
ghost of a passion that even march cannot restore
spring alights in your eyes, forms the season's first clover
and falls, seeing that fate had visited before. ]]> Category: None 2009-04-09T05:39:32+09:00 Shya FC2-BLOG http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/blog-entry-10.html Every day I send a thousand kissesTo match each one of your thousand coldest glares.Nothing in your sparkling eyesBetrays your ever loving lies.Love is silent, love is swiftLove, where in this life we driftWith utmost passion, catches soulsAnd dazzles them with all her ghouls.You, phantasm! Ghost of my dreams!Shadow of the unredeemed!No illusion can beguileLike that specter of your smile.Reverence Every day I send a thousand kisses
To match each one of your thousand coldest glares.

Nothing in your sparkling eyes
Betrays your ever loving lies.
Love is silent, love is swift
Love, where in this life we drift
With utmost passion, catches souls
And dazzles them with all her ghouls.
You, phantasm! Ghost of my dreams!
Shadow of the unredeemed!
No illusion can beguile
Like that specter of your smile.
Reverence came, but bliss was far
The soul still lingers near the star.
Enamored once, I look at them
Oh! It was all but a whim. ]]> Category: None 2009-04-09T05:37:31+09:00 Shya FC2-BLOG http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/blog-entry-9.html The curve of the shell, the swirl, the twirlSpinning and spinning, upwards it curlsEmitting faint rays of black, pink and brownSwirling upwards, swirling down.The groove of the shell, the spiraling dentsCareless marks left with no intentsSmooth ridges, rough ridges, left by the tideOn every corner, on every side.The scent of the shell, its great historyThe sound and the feel from its home in the s Spinning and spinning, upwards it curls
Emitting faint rays of black, pink and brown
Swirling upwards, swirling down.
The groove of the shell, the spiraling dents
Careless marks left with no intents
Smooth ridges, rough ridges, left by the tide
On every corner, on every side.
The scent of the shell, its great history
The sound and the feel from its home in the sea.
Daughter of motion, every thought, every notion
It comes from the rivers; it comes from the ocean.

(Haven't revisited this one for a while now... how young I was back then!) ]]> Category: None 2009-04-09T05:25:46+09:00 Shya FC2-BLOG http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/blog-entry-8.html I wish that the greedy would give to the needySo that they are righteous and fair...I wish that the seeds would choke out the weedsUntil one is no longer there.I wish that the darkness would find the lightAnd spin happiness from despairI wish that the evil would do what's rightA smile replacing the glare.My wish is warm and kindles sparksIn those who are dark.My wish is a flare. So that they are righteous and fair...
I wish that the seeds would choke out the weeds
Until one is no longer there.
I wish that the darkness would find the light
And spin happiness from despair
I wish that the evil would do what's right
A smile replacing the glare.

My wish is warm and kindles sparks
In those who are dark.
My wish is a flare.
]]> Category: None 2009-04-09T05:23:09+09:00 Shya FC2-BLOG http://envola.blog124.fc2.com/blog-entry-7.html Morning light still dim, still youngDay still dark, still not begunI rose, awake, and seeking the sunAnd found instead snowflakes to catch on my tongue.The snow tastes like memories of brighter daysBefore we left to go our own separate waysThe snow tastes like sunshine, encrusted in iceSparkling but white, so small yet preciseAnd would taste almost sweet if it wasn't so coldReminding me of days we Day still dark, still not begun
I rose, awake, and seeking the sun
And found instead snowflakes to catch on my tongue.
The snow tastes like memories of brighter days
Before we left to go our own separate ways
The snow tastes like sunshine, encrusted in ice
Sparkling but white, so small yet precise
And would taste almost sweet if it wasn't so cold
Reminding me of days weary and old
Where are you now? Do you remember my name?
Have you died from the darkness, your darkness and shame?
I loved you once, my friend, my foe
But that was so so long ago.
I think it was you I missed the most
And I almost mourn for the friendship I lost.
But did you find others to ensnare?
Do you still have that lock of my hair?
How many hearts have you chosen to chill?
The days have gone, traitor, but I love you still. ]]> Category: None 2009-04-09T05:21:07+09:00 Shya FC2-BLOG