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.
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