........................................................................................ - a weBlog by Snowy and me.

Thursday, 30 May 2013

At The Wedding Feast

to begin life outside of time the guest's starters
are warmed, ready to be served by waiting angels.
The Orchestra of The Great Apocalypse have tuned up
and the Eternal Choir have finished warming their voices,
as the winds that are ravaging the earth have proved.
When the heavenly overture starts, the pre-ceremony show,
the catwalk of piety and shame through every age will follow.
The followers of The Bride and The Groom who have not arrived yet,
for them being in their flesh, can take their time. They are not late,
their places are reserved. For them the apocalypse is the rainy day
that nobody can  prepare for, other than performing ordinary
good deeds which seek no repayment. The support for which
is given by the M.C. of the wedding to come; Patience Personified.

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