The Day In Front Of The Pulpit (Octave) Poem by Gert Strydom
The Day In Front Of The Pulpit (Octave)
The day in front of the pulpit is in my memory
the prayer mat, you pretty in your white wedding-gown,
the chandeliers, your hand in mine I remember fondly
and the words that made you my own
where in love as a woman you were at my side
the ringing rejoicing church-bells
the prediction that God does with us abide
where you did set me before everyone else.
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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