naoko : All Published Writing (20)

Pieces of Me

On the one hand, I grew up with a strong desire to be just like my mother, Mama I call her. I had a deep, al...

by naoko

Remote Controls

There were always multiple remote controls in our living-dining-as-one-room.   One for TV, another for V...

by naoko

it's been a while...

it’s been a while …a long while… since such strong interest …or any inte...

by naoko

tango of strangers & lovers

how odd a chance encounter (un) expected surprise       kn...

by naoko

an empty coffee cup

an empty coffee cup still atatakai from  the warmth of your lips thank you, for leaving behind a kis...

by naoko

he just held me so close

he (just) ld m[(e) so : lc] as i cried rainstorm of tears he (just) ld m[(e) so : lc] as ...

by naoko

swallow the stars above

i fly, wingless, through the breezeless oceanic skies.   i look up, gapin...

by naoko

even in shadows

even in shadows i feel secure because you hold light in me knowing that i am never alone ...

by naoko

@ The Getty

I close my eyes and meditate, relax my mind, smooth my soul; become sensitive to my periphery.  ...

by naoko

a journey beyond those trespassing nights

slowly losing grap of this paradoxical paradigm  sifting through time leisurely falling like a...

by naoko

Fragment (Inspired by Sonia Sanchez)

i wonder if this heart quenching scar will ever go away it lingers with a smile of yours caught in my throat ...

by naoko

jaded

I just can’t get used to how you toss & pass around “honey” and “sweetie&r...

by naoko

"dissonance of harmony"

i love your handwriting writing jazzy notes   like thelonious monk at times : jaggedy blues   like ...

by naoko

The Sky

The Sky             happy    ...

by naoko

together. as one. (dedicated to J & J)

breathe together those fears and transcend what is not courage together.  as one. water together those dream...

by naoko

th(i)s plant

th(i)s plant flowers tomato of pain, melon of joy, grapes of tears, chili of rage, c...

by naoko

a wistful whispering...

a wistful whispering of your name like a lullaby leaves an aroma of love with...

by naoko

a lesson (dedicated to P & J)

according to Kahn : even a brick wants to be something   according to me: even my word wants to b...

by naoko

if I were my mother's voice

if I were my mother’s voice I’d praise her as the goddess of self-less love but ache to rein...

by naoko

thisit

this (whatever-you-wanna-call-this) will forever exist        ...

by naoko
 

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