The Story Of Many….PART I
He watches her amidst the devastation of broken dreams and lost hopes, loving her, wishing for her to find her path. His heavy heart is unable to set her free but reason tells him “It is meant to be, let her go.” He has nothing to give her except his undying love that reverberates across the vast oceans of their separate lives. “Perhaps,” he muses, “We will find each other someday across realms to become one.” As she leaves him, the flame in his heart that had lit his life, dim and finally dies. A part of him is locked away in that darkness, unreachable, impenetrable, and lost forever.
Spreading her majestic wings, her head held high she takes off in her flight, in her search, never once looking back. She couldn’t, if she did she wouldn’t be able to resist flying back to him, her senses overcoming her like before. As she soars higher and higher towards the sun, she sheds her ties with him one by one……..desires, longings, expectations, promises all stripped till there is nothing left except her naked self and an invisible thread of love that still holds her to him. Recalling only the painful agonizing moments she strengthens her resolve, saving the beautiful ones to sustain her on cold lonely nights.
The countless echoes of “I love you” that she had thought of whispering to him with every caress as they grow old together are lost today. She wonders if she will ever love anyone as much. Her eyes are moist, her heart is breaking but as the wind blows she knows she must follow it, as it carries her to pastures unknown. The sun warms her nakedness while she rests her weary wings riding with the wind and the clouds. They are full of promise but she knows she has long lonely days to live through before love crosses her path again.
Helplessness and a feeling of not ever being complete again envelop him as he is also poised to take his flight that will take him far away from her. He allows this one moment to stay with him for a few seconds as the silent sobs of his heart wrack his strong frame. Nothing will be the same and yet his life will continue to be as he chose it to be. With a final shake of his head as if trying to shrug off his grief, he too abandons their nest where many a memory lay scattered to be blown away by the winds of time. The blue limitless horizon stretches ahead…..she is no longer visible to him, gone just like that. His strong wings flap against the wind as he flies away towards another destination, his thoughts already turning towards his life, his home.
She will be someone cherished in his heart, not to be indulged in even in solitary moments because that will weaken his purpose in life. And perhaps someday when all is done and over with, duties, responsibilities, commitments all followed through, he would then undo that part of his heart where she resides and think of those stolen moments and promising nights and once again let the silent sobs in his heart break free. But that is another day…… today love and sentiment can be kept at bay.
Journey by Rimly is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
You bring the pain of breaking up, lost love to us in words so sweet yet hard to swallow. As always you blow me away
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beautiful Rimly! 'silent sobs in his heart break free'...nice.
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Thank you Jim. I guess I can only blow you away with my soul crying :))
ReplyDeleteRimjhim thank you. I thought I liked the imagery of silent sobs in his heart break free. xoxo
ReplyDeleteOh Rimly my love... He has no idea what he is about to lose in you...
ReplyDeleteI love you my princess...
Your piece breaks my heart, My heart breaks for you..
Love
Jessica
Thanks Jessica. Love you
ReplyDeleteFor anyone that has loved and lost this touches the heart.
ReplyDeleteoh rimly...was reading it but hadn't shed a tear for the first time...i guess, i don't feel any pain anymore and have moved on to hope... but your piece has led me to inner cores in my heart that still need to be revisited...
ReplyDeletethank you... oh i wish our souls could be lighter and just allow things to flow... and trust in the process...
love you rimly :*...loved it...
Stirring words!! You certainly know how to pull my heart strings, oh how I wish I could cease her sorrow in this painful time. Touching post!!
ReplyDeleteRimly, girl, you have missed your call in life if you don't go into romance writing. I'm serious. That's where all the money is in publishing these days, or so I've been told.
ReplyDeleteThe title says so much: this is a story many can relate to. Sometimes it is not meant to be. Beautiful writing as always, Rimly!
ReplyDeleteAwww. I can feel the pan inside.
ReplyDeleteI just remembered the first time my heart breaks. Hahaha. But that's all in the past now. Your post captured my heart. =)
That was so touching..
ReplyDeleteYour are a wonderful writer :)..
Everytime your posts amazes me!
Loved it..keep writing ,Rimly <3
Thank you Larry. I guess this post relates to a lot of people who have loved and lost.
ReplyDeleteI wish too Melissa we could just live in the present and let life unfold to us, without worrying what the future holds for us. Love you soul sis
ReplyDeleteDavid thank you so much. You too can pull my heart's strings when you talk about Erin
ReplyDeleteDebra that was the best compliment I have had in days. Thank you so much my friend. You touched my heart.
ReplyDeleteThank you Sweepy, sometimes all you can do is accept things and move on.
ReplyDeleteHey Faye, great to see you here. Thank you for visiting and commenting. I guess we all remember the first time our heart broke and we are all survivors and will move on to live life
ReplyDeleteThank you Simran, you are no less. Love your writing too. xoxo
ReplyDeleteI absolutely agree with Debra! You have a way of conveying emotion that's so touching and so powerful at the same time. Amazing stuff, dearest Rimly...I know this comes from deep within you and it rings so true. Love ya!
ReplyDeleteparting is such sweet sorrow and all that. Loved it Rimly, you have a talent...
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Love you Corrine for saying such beautiful things about my writing. Yes whatever I write comes from deep within.
ReplyDeleteThank you A. That was indeed a lovely compliment fro you.
ReplyDeleteRimly you write so beautifully and descriptive, it's like being merged into your words when I read them.
ReplyDeletewonderful writer. your use of visual aid enhanced further your words.
ReplyDeleteThank SJ, coming from a writer like you is indeed a great compliment.
ReplyDeleteNomeradona_Art thank you so much for your comment and for visiting my blog
ReplyDeleteRimly,
ReplyDeleteOne of my first visits, but wow what an incredible piece of writing. I will definitely be visiting again
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I read this last night,and cried myself to sleep,again his morning..and Rimly,I don't want to move on...and I can't write anything more here,I know you will understand.
ReplyDeleteto love and to hav lost... the pain of a broken heart .. the mending of that heart.. and hard road....as always...XOXOXOXO
ReplyDeleteRimly...it sounds as if you speak from experience, every word torn from the sorrow of a broken heart...yet the resolve to move on.
ReplyDeleteI love this phrase.." That which you need the most will be yours when you give up the struggle."...and as one door closes another opens...they have flown through new doorways. Beautiful post Rimly...speaks volumes..yet the will to move on and succeed.
Oh why do they have to part if they love each other so much? Is anything more important? I wish love didn't always have to co-exist with pain! Beautifully written!
ReplyDelete<3 they have said it all. You are a wonderfully expressive writer. <3
ReplyDeleteRimly, listen to Debra and Bornstory teller and go for it. You are amazingly talented, I felt a twinge in my heart while reading your post and my heart is still aching.
ReplyDeleteThank you Stuart for the compliment. I dont know if I am still ready to publish. I am happy expressing myself in my blog and having all of you come and comment
ReplyDeleteHi Aaron I have been visiting your blog on and off, commenting. Your writings are truly inspiring. I was introduced to you by Corrine Rodrigues. Thank you so much for visiting and I sure am glad that you liked reading my post
ReplyDeleteAlpana sweetheart I understand. Thank you nevertheless for commenting
ReplyDeleteYes Bonnie it is a tough road, to forget and move on. Thank you xoxo
ReplyDeleteThank you Ravenmyth, it is really true if you give up running after something, it comes on its own but we humans are so impatient that we do not let life unfold. We are always in a rush.
ReplyDeleteSwati thank you. I guess sometimes love like that is not meant to be.
ReplyDeleteThank you Jan
ReplyDeleteHello Outlier thank you for commenting.
ReplyDeleteRimly - I agree with Debra! Your work is always stunning and brings on such emotion. Should you desire to write romance and be published you would certainly achieve that. This piece so reminds me of my lost love of many years ago from my youth-such painful memories. I am fortunately that I have a love of 20 years who has replaced that lost love many times over.
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Mari thank you so much. Losing love can be devastating and leaves you so empty. Thank you once again xoxo
ReplyDeleteYou leave me breathless. Love the life in your writings - they breathe, they are alive... Your fan forever Rimly
ReplyDeleteThank you my fan. Love you
ReplyDeleteHey Rimly -
ReplyDeleteWOW. You're good. Really really gooooood ^5. I am a big fan of this descriptive visual; "He has nothing to give her except his undying love that reverberates across the vast oceans of their separate lives." If there is love Rimly, true love, then it will be so no matter what distance separates you. Thank you. :)
Thank you Charlie.
ReplyDelete"today love and sentiment can be kept at bay"
ReplyDeletetoday i stand in front of the blue bay
today silently we behold the memories
and let it drown in the deep blue sea
green mosses grow to cover the dead promises
i trust you, you trust me? simply vanishes
taking me back to the shore, i sediment down in the sand and wait for the tide, i know it rises.
Oh you are such passionate poet Sancheeta. Thank you
ReplyDeletewow!!!....you made me cry...you really written this excellent....
ReplyDeleteyou discribed the breakup very well....you not only considered the emotional side of it but the practical side of it too..bravo...a whole experience of life......
even the title is most suitable one indeed this is a story of many...
Thank you so much. So many can identify with breaking up, that's why the tiltle
ReplyDeleteTears in the night... silently sighing.
ReplyDeleteYesssss....:)))Thank you my Farfalla Dreams
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