Friday, November 27, 2009

Wedding Morning

fragrant cool ocean of rosewater



it is the morning of my vows

i have risen brightly and glad
smiled upon the break of day
maiden voyage before me
happy little dress awaits
a wreath of meadow flowers
will twist through my careless hair


sunshine and open air

no shoes upon my feet
i shall dance through laughing grass
subtly perfumed from my early bath
thus shall i pledge my troth
and covenant discovery
self, husband, life


softly step into rose petals swirling

submerged in baptismal ceremony
steeped in nuptial roses
nascent moment of sacrfice
holy altar hidden door
i prepare my body as an offering
for the beautiful one i love

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