Narrowly down the aisle
Right in from the ancient doors
Elegantly, ceremoniously they walked through
In the nuptial knot attires
In our Saviour's mansion
Laid central securedly held
With ornamented holds of the colonnades
Gloriously dignified terrestrial footstool
Down below over laid
Imposing array of Persian art
Suspended high above
Morning sky ceiling
Now here they stood
Before the throne of grace
Fetishly in the nuptial ritual
I DO, chorused happily, TILL DEATH DO US PART.
Last act, final scene
Soliloquized, the masqueraded monk
LET HIM or HER SAY NOW OR NEVER
Solemnly rent the joyous arena
Still as the lay of the night
To the audibility of eloquent silence
Echoed the mischievous a silence mediator
I! I! I HAVE A REASON!
Flashbacked faded deeds of dark yesterdays
Unveiled the unkempt frame
Deep beyond the grave
A sure hope dashed against the wall
YOU AGAIN!
Down sprawled the bride bading final Farewell in coma
The groom stood, lost in a lunatic posture
Altered drama on the Altar.
