No Greater Pain

Hope is a collage of fragmented feelings that fan the embers of today; scattered amidst yesterday's ashes. Stoking the sputtering flames of tomorrow; egos and pride parade brazenly upon dreams of love; drawing the heart's attention to unfulfilled fantasies of youth. Betrayal is a bitter pill to swallow: so you try washing it down with tears. But your broken heart draws painful emotions from the wounds of memory; like a poultice. And so, you don one of your many masks, stored upon life's ethereal shelf; and smile, as your world falls apart, piece by piece. Yet, there can be no greater pain than when the dagger of rejection pierces your heart. For you have failed to find what you've been looking for all your life; the missing half of your soul. But hope won't let you stop searching; for somewhere out there your soulmate is looking for you.
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Mishra Avatar
May 23, 2020 at 6:45 PM
This is heartfelt Emile. I am sure nothing can offer relief for the loss of one's soulmate but memories are threads we hold onto. God bless you. Congratulations on your win :)
Pinet Avatar
May 24, 2020 at 7:34 AM
Thanks Aditi, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
Hamilton Avatar
May 23, 2020 at 12:56 PM
Another wonderful write Emile, touched me deeply, I think your emotional writes are your best, at least that's what I enjoy most. Congrats on a fine shared first place...so many great entries this time!
Pinet Avatar
May 23, 2020 at 1:41 PM
Thanks John, as always I appreciate the placement and your support my friend, Emile.
Kauffman Avatar
April 15, 2020 at 11:24 PM
As always vivd and powerful imagery Emile. You have gone right to the heart of betrayal and the ways we try to deal with it. Really nice.
Pinet Avatar
April 16, 2020 at 9:23 AM
Thanks Sam, I appreciate it my friend, Emile.
Theraven Avatar
April 15, 2020 at 11:21 PM
Emile, You put a fine philosophical point on the pen in this write. What mask will we wear to earn the coins needed to pay the ferryman I wonder? -Richard
Pinet Avatar
April 16, 2020 at 9:25 AM
Thanks Richard, I appreciate it, we all have our masks my friend, Emile.
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