The Grand Hall sparkles
in glitter and white.
The occasion will make
for a most special night.
There is a wedding today
for the princess-who-isn't.
We're just not sure to whom-
We aren't omniscient.
Because life's not a fairytale,
with an ending written-
it's a mystery and journey,
with many roads driven.
It's nice to think
that there's a kingdom out there,
complete with prince, horse, and castle.
But that's not really fair.
Not fair to the brain,
who must always tire
of the dreams that the heart
seems to always conspire.
It was nice while it lasted,
but this blog is done.
And as for the "princess",
she's dead gone.
Instead stands a girl,
with a heart and a brain,
wending reality,
with all its sun and rain.


