Distracted Bride
for Heidi Schlender
People gather
To see the sight.
They wait
For her—
The girl in white.
But none
Waits more
Than he.
The groom is
Grinning wide
As he waits for her eyes
To lock into his.
But the girl in the back
Is distracted
As the usher’s open the doors.
She sees the people,
The flowers,
The runner on the floor.
She sees the petals that fell
Misplaced
Onto the carpet.
She sees her friends
And calls out,
“How’s it goin’?”
“What’s up?”
“We need to hang out, ‘kay?”
The Groom’s smile wanes,
He waits in vain
For her to look his way,
For her to remember to spend time
With Him—
Her best friend.
She stops abruptly
Halfway down
The aisle
And turns around.
And she goes backward
Wondering.
Why does she feel empty?
What of the love she was in?
***
The Groom stands
At the throne of heaven
He waits
For her—
The Church, His Bride.
The groom is
Grinning wide
As He waits for her eyes
To lock into His.
But she sees people’s faults
Praise’s glory
The rocks upon her path.
She sees the opportunities that fell
Misplaced;
They are so important to her
That she fails to look ahead.
She sees her earthly friends
And calls out,
“How’s it goin’?”
“What’s up?”
“We need to hang out, ‘kay?”
The Groom’s smile wanes,
He waits in vain
For her to look His way.
To take time to want to hang out
With Him.
Something happens.
She stops abruptly
Halfway down
The aisle of life
And turns around.
And she goes slowly backward
Wondering.
Why does she feel empty?
What of the love she was in?
***
The bride in the church looks
Past the colorful sea of people
Past all in her pathway.
To His face
His eyes
His smile.
No distractions seem to bother her
As long as her eyes are his,
As long as he is there.
Waiting
Saying everything in that stare
Of love.
And she knows
He is what is important as she walks the aisle.
He is the joy that makes her full.
for Heidi Schlender
People gather
To see the sight.
They wait
For her—
The girl in white.
But none
Waits more
Than he.
The groom is
Grinning wide
As he waits for her eyes
To lock into his.
But the girl in the back
Is distracted
As the usher’s open the doors.
She sees the people,
The flowers,
The runner on the floor.
She sees the petals that fell
Misplaced
Onto the carpet.
She sees her friends
And calls out,
“How’s it goin’?”
“What’s up?”
“We need to hang out, ‘kay?”
The Groom’s smile wanes,
He waits in vain
For her to look his way,
For her to remember to spend time
With Him—
Her best friend.
She stops abruptly
Halfway down
The aisle
And turns around.
And she goes backward
Wondering.
Why does she feel empty?
What of the love she was in?
***
The Groom stands
At the throne of heaven
He waits
For her—
The Church, His Bride.
The groom is
Grinning wide
As He waits for her eyes
To lock into His.
But she sees people’s faults
Praise’s glory
The rocks upon her path.
She sees the opportunities that fell
Misplaced;
They are so important to her
That she fails to look ahead.
She sees her earthly friends
And calls out,
“How’s it goin’?”
“What’s up?”
“We need to hang out, ‘kay?”
The Groom’s smile wanes,
He waits in vain
For her to look His way.
To take time to want to hang out
With Him.
Something happens.
She stops abruptly
Halfway down
The aisle of life
And turns around.
And she goes slowly backward
Wondering.
Why does she feel empty?
What of the love she was in?
***
The bride in the church looks
Past the colorful sea of people
Past all in her pathway.
To His face
His eyes
His smile.
No distractions seem to bother her
As long as her eyes are his,
As long as he is there.
Waiting
Saying everything in that stare
Of love.
And she knows
He is what is important as she walks the aisle.
He is the joy that makes her full.
1 comment:
Miriam! It's beautiful:) thank you so much!!!!! I love the last stanza--so, so beautiful!:)
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