Such a simple ceremony....Is the glory worth the story?

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Two hands
Held in check
Standing on limbs
Fragile yet supportive
The wait balanced
In moments known
From eyes certain
To hands pressed together

And from the palms
A single bead drops
Crimson in shade
Liquid in Love
A heart cries

How could they not see?
Did their eyes of hate wish harm?
Was the loss in life more than could be expelled?

The crowd gathered
Witnesses
Each a victim as well
For to see this Love grow
Eyes of jealousy burned inward
Soiled by the truth
Hurt by another’s pleasure
All that could be right
Turned wrong by stained words

Toward a new sun he walked
The beast has been tamed
Shoulder to world he pressed on
Challenged from her words
His strength restored ten fold
Prince like in his mold
Knights’ pride in his step
King of thorns no more
 
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