Alter Drama

Narrowly down the aisle Right in from the ancient doors Elegantly they walked in In the nuptial knot attire In the messiah’s mansion Laid central securedly held With ornamented holds of the colonnades Gloriously dignified terrestrial footstool Down below overlaid 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 both, TILL DEATH DO US PART Last act, final scene Soliloquized, 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 mischievous silence mediator I! I! I HAVE A REASON Flashback faded dim of the dark days Unveiled the unkempt the frame Deep beyond the soul grave A sure hope dashed the wall YOU AGAIN!! Sprawled the bride bade farewell in coma “JOB” stood and look lunatically Altered the altar drama.