Goodbye Song

Another haunted night, I watch raindrops fall from consolatory words, track each plane flying south, and I think of you. My lungs empty a lonely sigh… I bullet a dark, heaving sky with my angry words as I curse you for walking away again. I remember the starlings that came earlier; they circled low, then perched along the eaves while the sun held me in afternoon glow, as if to say goodbye, friend. We will meet again. I should have known. Night after night, shadows march a solemn procession across a long-faced moon. I know he is mourning, too. Weeds tangle my thoughts until I dream in a web of mismatched memories and neglected clues - so many questions, left in a heap at the foot of our bed, no answers said out loud. Solitude plays games with my heart; mocking me tonight, the house wins again. Why do I gamble after I lost you before? How many times have you walked out that door? I try to mend cracks exposed when darkness fades into golden dawn. I try to color my crumpled world like a child. I paint smiles on your face in our albums to tell myself lies. I replay the moment you walked away; I envision every detail down to one lace that dangled from your new shoes, new shoes bought to step into our new life together. I remember when we wrapped ourselves in our dreams to keep warm. One day, your face will dissolve like a rain puddle on a summer day. One day, I’ll say goodbye and start again. Maybe today will be that day. At least today, I’ll try. A lone starling in a dark, glossy suit lands on my window sill at break of dawn. It wakes me with its sweet, warbled song and waits long enough for me to rise from bed so I might feel the promise of a new day shine into my soul. Then, as my tears fall soft like spun silk, he spreads his wings and flies away. In light of dawn’s blessings, I am the starling, singing a goodbye song. I pray, tonight, I dream of anyone but you. written April, 2014
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Makama Avatar
January 14, 2016 at 11:10 AM
#7 truly underrates this magnificent piece.. Absolutely brilliant
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December 19, 2015 at 11:29 PM
Rhonda, :) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the soups, Home Page. I'm also sending an early Christmas Message with Hugs. May you have a blessed Christmas and a happy New Year. Good luck in all you do. ~SKAT LOVE~"
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December 10, 2015 at 5:18 AM
Hells teeth!! Forgot the damned seven! Done... :) john
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December 10, 2015 at 5:17 AM
I can empathize so very, very much with the words of your lovely poem, Rhonda. Invariably, I have to say, the person that walks away lives to regret it: "The grass is always greener on the other side of the hill - But that is because it is always fed on bullshit!"...Dawn french. Nicely done, Rhonda! A seven. My very warmest wishes! Your friend always... :) john
Richards Avatar
November 29, 2015 at 9:20 AM
I can imagine that many will identify with this sad poem of lost love, rejection and despair. So emotive !! Congratulations!
A  Avatar
November 28, 2015 at 1:40 PM
Rhonda, congrats on your win. SKAT
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November 27, 2015 at 12:40 PM
An incredible emotive write, Rhonda! Congrats on your well-deserved 1st place win! Love, Kim
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November 27, 2015 at 7:28 AM
A deep emotional write, congrats!
Zubair Avatar
November 26, 2015 at 11:51 PM
Really sometimes farewell is expected and accepted but when u are in denial though still seeing your world crumble around you it's no doubt difficult. Congratulations dear.
Wigley Avatar
November 26, 2015 at 9:49 PM
'works'. Darn keyboard. x
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November 26, 2015 at 9:48 PM
Brilliant piece, Rhonda, and using 'bullet' as a verb in this context woreks so well. Great stuff. A #7 and a fave for me, thanks. Viv x
Yvonne Avatar
November 26, 2015 at 8:58 AM
Wow, wow, wow! You never fail to amaze me. You are a gifted talented writer. This is a fav for me. Lots Of Love, armand
A. Sharma Avatar
November 26, 2015 at 3:26 AM
Congrats on ur win with this poem Rhonda.. great work!
Hamilton Avatar
November 25, 2015 at 6:29 PM
What a beautiful poem, you have a gift. Congrats on your win. JDH
Petersen Potter Avatar
November 25, 2015 at 2:38 AM
Very nice pen Rhonda!A 7! Nice to see you back and posting again :)Wishing you a very lovely week!In his light God bless you!:)D.
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