The Wedding


The Morning woke the Day

with cold kisses and embrace

through frost,



and she rose elated,

illuminating in shades

of blue,

mauve and purple.

The Mountain dressed in white

gracefully stood

waiting for the Sun

to take in and love her.

The Path through the Forest

cleared the way

for the standing ovation,

the musical enlightenment

for the union

between love and creation.

I attend to the gathering

in awed of the mysticism

witnessing the Divine

taking and joining

this magical wedding

day after day….

22 thoughts on “The Wedding

  1. “One of life’s quiet excitements is to stand somewhat apart from yourself and watch yourself softly becoming the author of something beautiful even if it is only a floating ash.”
    ― Norman Maclean

      1. I like mornings if I went to bed early the night before. Since that never happens though… I would love to be a morning person, but you can’t be both that and a night person and I am intransigently the latter.

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