Friday, 27 February 2009


Like flowers filled with morning dew
my heart, with time, is refined
re-built, reshaped and renewed

Ignited with strength and life,
ready to experience love anew

Reluctantly riding on the
wings of patience, I am
encompassed by his essence
intrigued by his love’s ambiance

Eager to experience conversations in earnest
about my love… real love, unselfish love,
unadulterated, pure complex yet simple love;
residing within the walls of my existence
poised to distill its untold richness
in the midst of his gifted presence

©Remi Banjo, February 2009
***Pictures by Photobucket***


Rita said...

I am so tripped by the words "..encompassed by his essence, intrigued by his love's ambiance"... I don't know why but it speaks to me.

~ScotchBiscuits~ said...

very beautiful:)

Dabizniz said...

Nice Poem

StandTall-The Activist said...

Dont I just love this?

Dammy said...
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Dammy said...

Tear drops from a weary eye,
cease in its drizzling track;
drifting hope from a failing heart,
learn to soar in the morning breeze
when God's love, our heart finds.

*Thanks for stopping by my blog

deola said...

I feel you.

Remi, United Kingdom said...

@ Rita, thank you

@ScotchBiscuits - you are too kind :-)))

@Dabizniz - trying to write like u do.. :-)))


@Dammy said... Beautiful, that piece actually completes it... we should do a piece together.... hmmm

@deola said - :-)))

Dammy said...

Of course we can do a piece together.

Remi, United Kingdom said...

@ Dammy - Yaaaaaaaaay... okay what topic.. hmmm will think about one :-)

I used to play a word game with a friend. I would start a piece with a couple of lines and he would try to finish it up or vice versa.. :-)

Dammy said...

Great idea!

Let the battle of words begin!