Gone With the Wind

"gone with the wind" gone with the wind are loving hands that touched my heart washed by high tides are shining eyes that sparkled bright silent of sound are your whispers embraced with song now suddenly gone with the wind your love has left SkyWatcher 08-17-23
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January 18, 2024 at 2:07 AM
A lovely and touching poem, Lisa. It is so sad when love departs, leaving us bereft of those special feelings and emotions. Luckily, that does not have to be the end...a new love could be waiting backstage. ~ Best regards, my friend // paul
Ricci Avatar
January 20, 2024 at 5:42 AM
Hello Paul. Good Morning. Thank you as always for sharing your intake and commentary. Truly. I do not take that for granted. And yes, I agree with your commentary of a new love could be waiting. That is a nice thought... May this day find you well. Happy New Year. Have a wonderful morning and weekend too. Peace and Blessings now and always. (smile)
Romios Avatar
October 3, 2023 at 8:15 PM
Lisa, this s lyrical and touching. The theme of lost love revervebratesin humanity. I was moaning to a friend long, long ago about aloxt love, She said this to me.. you don’t have to go looking for love, when it’s where you come from. I was use t with her, but she was right. There is so much love needed in the world.not only man-woman, but also of family, pets, friends.. livers come and go, I think.. best to find a new one. Pangit. A fine write
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January 20, 2024 at 5:39 AM
Good Morning Pangie. Hi. I am so beyond sorry for being late with responding. Truly. Never do I take you for granted or your wonderful intakes on any entry or your visits or commentary. Thank you ever so much. May this day find you well. Happy New Year. Peace and Blessings always. (smile)
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