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Share your ceremony readings/poems/songs!

I'm looking for a little more inspiration, and I'm also a total sap and love these things. Thanks!

Re: Share your ceremony readings/poems/songs!

  • We have 2 reading.  The first is e.e. Cummings, "I Carry Your Heart" and the 2nd is a bit of Bob Dylan, "Wedding Song"

     

    "I Carry Your Heart," by e.e. Cummings:

    I carry your heart with me (I carry it in

    my heart) I
    am never without it (anywhere


    I go you go,
    my dear; and whatever is done


    by only me
    is your doing, my darling)

    I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want

    no world
    (for beautiful you are my world, my true)


    and it’s you
    are whatever a moon has always meant


    and whatever
    a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows

    (here is the
    root of the root and the bud of the bud


    and the sky
    of the sky of a tree called life; which grows


    higher than
    soul can hope or mind can hide)


    and this is
    the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

    I carry your heart
    (I carry it in my heart)

     

     

    "Wedding Song," by Bob Dylan:

    I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love

    I
    love you more than money and more than the stars above

    Love
    you more than madness, more than waves upon the sea

    Love you more
    than life itself, you mean that much to me

    You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live

    When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

    Dried the tears up from my dreams and pulled me from the hole

    Quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul

    Oh, can’t you see that you were born to stand by my side

    And I was born to be with you, you were born to be my bride

    You’re the other half of what I am, you’re the missing piece

    And I love you more than ever with that love that doesn’t cease<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />



    You turn the tide on me each day and teach my eyes to see

    Just bein’ next to you is a natural thing for me

    And I could never let you go, no matter what goes on

    ‘Cause I love you more than ever now that the past is gone

  • We had no readings or special songs.  The only person who spoke at our ceremony was our officiant/close friend and well of course H and I.

  • We had "To Love is Not to Possess" by James Kavanaugh, read by H's godmother per his family's tradition.

    To love is not to possess,
    To own or imprison,
    Nor to lose one's self in another.
    Love is to join and separate,
    To walk alone and together,
    To find a laughing freedom
    That lonely isolation does not permit.
    It is finally to be able
    To be who we really are
    No longer clinging in childish dependency
    Nor docilely living separate lives in silence,
    It is to be perfectly one's self
    And perfectly joined in permanent commitment
    To another--and to one's inner self.
    Love only endures when it moves like waves,
    Receding and returning gently or passionately,
    Or moving lovingly like the tide
    In the moon's own predictable harmony,
    Because finally, despite a child's scars
    Or an adult's deepest wounds,
    They are openly free to be
    Who they really are--and always secretly were,
    In the very core of their being
    Where true and lasting love can alone abide.

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  • edited February 2015
    Not finalized yet, but I'm leaning toward these two:

    Prayer for a Marriage

    When we are old one night and the moon

    arcs over the house like an antique

    China saucer and the teacup sun

    follows somewhere far behind

    I hope the stars deepen to a shine

    so bright you could read by it

    if you liked and the sadness

    we will have known go away

    for awhile – in this hour or two

    before sleep – and that we kiss

    standing in the kitchen not fighting

    gravity so much as embodying

    its sweet force, and I hope we kiss

    like we do today knowing so much

    good is said in this primitive tongue

    from the wild first surprising ones

    to the lower dizzy ten thousand

    infinitely slower ones—and I hope

    while we stand there in the kitchen

    making tea and kissing, the whistle

    of the teapot wakes the neighbors.
    The Changed Man

    If you were to hear me imitating Pavarotti
    in the shower every morning, you'd know
    how much you have changed my life.

    If you were to see me stride across the park,
    waving to strangers, then you would know
    I am a changed man—like Scrooge

    awakened from his bad dreams feeling feather-
    light, angel-happy, laughing the father
    of a long line of bright laughs—

    "It is still not too late to change my life!"
    It is changed. Me, who felt short-changed.
    Because of you I no longer hate my body.

    Because of you I buy new clothes.
    Because of you I'm a warrior of joy.
    Because of you and me. Drop by

    this Saturday morning and discover me
    fiercely pulling weeds gladly, dedicated
    as a born-again gardener.

    Drop by on Sunday—I'll Turtlewax
    your sky-blue sports car, no sweat. I'll greet
    enemies with a handshake, forgive debtors

    with a papal largesse. It's all because
    of you. Because of you and me,
    I've become one changed man.
  • Not finalized yet, but I'm leaning toward these two:


    Prayer for a Marriage

    When we are old one night and the moon

    arcs over the house like an antique

    China saucer and the teacup sun

    follows somewhere far behind

    I hope the stars deepen to a shine

    so bright you could read by it

    if you liked and the sadness

    we will have known go away

    for awhile – in this hour or two

    before sleep – and that we kiss

    standing in the kitchen not fighting

    gravity so much as embodying

    its sweet force, and I hope we kiss

    like we do today knowing so much

    good is said in this primitive tongue

    from the wild first surprising ones

    to the lower dizzy ten thousand

    infinitely slower ones—and I hope

    while we stand there in the kitchen

    making tea and kissing, the whistle

    of the teapot wakes the neighbors.

    The Changed Man

    If you were to hear me imitating Pavarotti
    in the shower every morning, you'd know
    how much you have changed my life.

    If you were to see me stride across the park,
    waving to strangers, then you would know
    I am a changed man—like Scrooge

    awakened from his bad dreams feeling feather-
    light, angel-happy, laughing the father
    of a long line of bright laughs—

    "It is still not too late to change my life!"
    It is changed. Me, who felt short-changed.
    Because of you I no longer hate my body.

    Because of you I buy new clothes.
    Because of you I'm a warrior of joy.
    Because of you and me. Drop by

    this Saturday morning and discover me
    fiercely pulling weeds gladly, dedicated
    as a born-again gardener.

    Drop by on Sunday—I'll Turtlewax
    your sky-blue sports car, no sweat. I'll greet
    enemies with a handshake, forgive debtors

    with a papal largesse. It's all because
    of you. Because of you and me,
    I've become one changed man.


    Damn. Number one is good writing. Number two is good, but number one is the kind of poetry that really makes my heart full. I love the old couple who have become fragile and eggshell crackled like antique china, and the eternity of them in the sun and moon. That's not just good, that's fucking good.  
    I have to find out who wrote that. 
    (You better not say you did, or I will be deeply and bitterly jealous.)
  • dcbride86 said:

    We have 2 reading.  The first is e.e. Cummings, "I Carry Your Heart" and the 2nd is a bit of Bob Dylan, "Wedding Song"

     

    "I Carry Your Heart," by e.e. Cummings:

    I carry your heart with me (I carry it in

    my heart) I
    am never without it (anywhere


    I go you go,
    my dear; and whatever is done


    by only me
    is your doing, my darling)

    I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want

    no world
    (for beautiful you are my world, my true)


    and it’s you
    are whatever a moon has always meant


    and whatever
    a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows

    (here is the
    root of the root and the bud of the bud


    and the sky
    of the sky of a tree called life; which grows


    higher than
    soul can hope or mind can hide)


    and this is
    the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

    I carry your heart
    (I carry it in my heart)

     

     

    "Wedding Song," by Bob Dylan:

    I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love

    I
    love you more than money and more than the stars above

    Love
    you more than madness, more than waves upon the sea

    Love you more
    than life itself, you mean that much to me

    You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live

    When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

    Dried the tears up from my dreams and pulled me from the hole

    Quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul

    Oh, can’t you see that you were born to stand by my side

    And I was born to be with you, you were born to be my bride

    You’re the other half of what I am, you’re the missing piece

    And I love you more than ever with that love that doesn’t cease



    You turn the tide on me each day and teach my eyes to see

    Just bein’ next to you is a natural thing for me

    And I could never let you go, no matter what goes on

    ‘Cause I love you more than ever now that the past is gone

    e e cummings is a god. I think that's one of the most beautiful things ever written. 
  • ohannabelle I wish! It's by Steve Scafidi, the second is by Robert Phillips. I found them both in the "Good Poems" anthology by Garrison Keillor. 
  • dcbride86 said:

    We have 2 reading.  The first is e.e. Cummings, "I Carry Your Heart" and the 2nd is a bit of Bob Dylan, "Wedding Song"

     

    "I Carry Your Heart," by e.e. Cummings:

    I carry your heart with me (I carry it in

    my heart) I
    am never without it (anywhere


    I go you go,
    my dear; and whatever is done


    by only me
    is your doing, my darling)

    I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want

    no world
    (for beautiful you are my world, my true)


    and it’s you
    are whatever a moon has always meant


    and whatever
    a sun will always sing is you

    here is the deepest secret nobody knows

    (here is the
    root of the root and the bud of the bud


    and the sky
    of the sky of a tree called life; which grows


    higher than
    soul can hope or mind can hide)


    and this is
    the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

    I carry your heart
    (I carry it in my heart)

     

    ***SIB***

     

    Thank you for my next tattoo.  I love e e cummings, and have 'this amazing day' tattooed on my wrist for his 'I thank you God for most this amazing day'.

    I'm tearing up reading through all of these.  We had the standard Ephesians 5:21-33.

    **The OMH formerly known as jsangel1018**
  • ohannabelle I wish! It's by Steve Scafidi, the second is by Robert Phillips. I found them both in the "Good Poems" anthology by Garrison Keillor. 

    Oh I love this anthology! I hadn't thought to look through it for reading ideas but I'm pulling it off my shelf right now!!! I also love the first (Steve Scafidi).
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    edited March 2015
    We aren't having a technical reading, but i've incorporated "Union" by Robert Fulghum
    You have known each other from the first glance of
    acquaintance to this point of commitment. At some point, you decided to marry.
    From that moment of yes, to this moment of ye, indeed, you have been making
    promises and agreements in an informal way. All of those conversations that
    were held riding in a car or over a meal or during long walks – all those sentences
    that began with “When we’re married” and continued with “I will, and you will,
    and we will” – those late night talks that included “someday” and “somehow” and
    “maybe” – and all of those promises that are unspoken matters of the heart. All
    these common things, and more, are the real process of a wedding. The symbolic
    vows that you are about to make are a way of saying to one another, “You know
    all those things we’ve promised and hoped and dreamed – well, I meant it all,
    every word”. Look at one another and remember this moment in time. Before this
    moment you have been many things to one another – acquaintance, friend,
    companion, dancing partner, and even teacher, for you have learned much from
    one another in these last years. Now you shall say a few words that take you
    across a threshold of life, and things will never quite be the same between
    you. For after these vows, you shall say to the world, this – is my husband,
    this – is my wife.
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