Zywa
In the garden
It is too much in one day:
gown, hair and pearl necklace
the guests
throwing white seeds
in the garden of vows
and we
wading through too much
too much to be able to forget it
too much to be able to remember it
too symbolic to be real
too real to believe in it
too large to not believe it
too marvellous to be able to make it come true
too true to ignore it
too unique to get up with it
so we do it over again every day
sitting down together for a while
in the garden of vows
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