BEWILDERED WITH FATEA Poem by Betty HermeleeSorrow, confusion in matrimonyBEWILDERED WITH FATE
Majestic white doves hasten to the old stone church they sense a joyous spiritual journey and discern pleasantries to prosper patient and peaceful, they abide
Ivory lace dips to the floor she pauses, a broken smile appears charcoal hair shrouds her shoulders rings of soft curls
She positions tense ponders about the passage ahead she stands stiff with spike heel shoes anticipates her bridesmaid’s to arrive in their fuchsia silk midi dresses with portage of light pink roses
Alas, the groom presents himself attired in a fitted black tuxedo adorned with vest and white pleated shirt a posy in his jacket pocket
The groom reveals a blank aspect as though perhaps bewildered with his fate naught a smile on his encounter green eyes disclose an obscure mystery of ghostly dreams hitherto which cloud his energy he pardons his poise and wanders on his way down the steps of the church mind adrift on a sleepy afternoon
The doves gather round to question his motive his sorrowful presence they hover close by to protect him alas, they accompany him to his destinies their spirit now altered to lament.
© 2022 Betty HermeleeAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on June 15, 2022 Last Updated on June 15, 2022 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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