It is impossible for love not to hear us
when we passionately invoke its very presence;
daily and consciously, with hope resting on
raw expectations calling for its true,
pure and perfect visitation
It is impossible for love not to desire to rescue us.
Rescue us, from self imposed constrictions;
Rescue us, from self imposed constrictions;
constructed walls of loneliness, that surround and separate us
The soul must keep pushing towards completion
breaking forth and forging through all limitations
It is impossible for love not to want to lend its patient ear
For cries of its wondrous fulfilment, seeps from the
depths of the very soul; without the vessel uttering a
single word, of its desire for Love's rescue
to be complete and for its gift to be bestowed.
©Remi Banjo, June 2009
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