Kim Rodrigues Poet Blank verse

My Wedding Day of Hallowed Rest

My wedding day of hallowed rest. My Lord —
not too soon nor too late. My eyes looked up

and danced as He descended and I rose.
Oh look! I smile! O gentle son of God.

The praise of lifted hands - the joy of church.
Forth jubilee good angels longed to see.

The day is here! Clean cut - our groom has come
and we rejoice above the earth so far

from grace. How long despairing chins of hate.
But we adore the groom — we are his bride!

6/18/2019

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Jennifer Proxenos June 20, 2019 at 8:02 AM A faithful write Kim depicting your heartfelt joy and yearning for that Day of Praise, The Groom, the gentle Son of God, whose bride you are! Hugs, Jennifer. Kim Rodrigues June 20, 2019 at 9:14 AM Thank you, Jennifer! What a day of joy!

Caren Krutsinger June 18, 2019 at 3:46 PM A sweet write. Loved this part: "Forth jubilee good angels longed to see." Kim Rodrigues June 18, 2019 at 9:18 PM Thanks a bunch!