Lost Wedding

Snow coloured dresses
waiting, wanting
to be worn
but my heart is torn
I wear midnight
I never asked to
I prayed against it
The man to stand beside me
with a rose in his pocket
vanished, found, dead

The silk and lace
Flowing like waterfalls
in windows
half the world away
they will taunt me
haunt me
remind me of what i lost
Snow coloured dresses