come my beloved
let us go
they tell each other with shining eyes
and us friends who witness
ancient words
spoken and sung
in ancient rite of
joining together
and looking forward
facing future
grasping bouquets of dried lavender
or wheat
harvest of love
heady aroma of joy
and when unity candle is lit
a butane lighter does the trick
because we all need help
on this journey
to the vineyards
where we give our selves
fully
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