gone with the wind...

it is only the thin air
the cold thin air
that brushes on
my warm cheeks
once in awhile now

it is only the filtering light
of the sun fading through
the thick dense forest filled
with swaying leaves
like an umbrella
sort of a canopy now

it is only the faint sounds
of the humming birds
that remind me
of your presence then

not a warm breeze
that gently blows by me
as i walk down the beach

not a rainbow
that colors my sky
after an endless rain at night

not a waterfall
that bathe and cleanse
my body with dirt
odor and unwanted oils

not a lively song
that i can dance
all day long

it is only the thin air
that dangles on my nose
every now and then

it is only just these faint
memories that i have now
because you are gone
dead and never
to return in my world again
you are now simply
a cold thin air
that i remember
every winter here

cold and deceased
dead, dark and done
and for that i am really sad
because you are gone
forever, till the end of time...

the Oscar trophy for the movie "gone with the wind" was bought by Michael for more than a million USD...gone with the wind...now it makes perfect sense...

and yes, gone with the wind too is my so called posting at randomly, laughs. oh well. blogging is also an addiction i know that by now, laughs. but everything has an end even happiness so even blogging. so let life er blogging takes its course, short or longer, who knows? :) but randomly it will be that for sure, not unless things come into play that need responding to for i can't just stay mum for that is a no no, to me at least :) speak er blog so people will know your take, your side and how your mind works. is it a bitch? laughs, or is it kind? is it dull or full of crap, laughs, or is it made of gems, jewels that you want to keep and treasure in your life till the end of time? like our muses er loved ones no matter what...(^_~)...and we alone know the answer...love after all conquers all so they say :> and love won't be gone with the wind no matter what :) even in death and i truly believe in that? it depends...for love is like a plant, without watering it, it will surely die, that my friend is true to the bones for that is why there are separations, divorces and changes of hearts. well said, i think so, laughs.