Friday, 27 February 2009

Renewed...


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
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Sunday, 28 December 2008

Dreams, Hopes, Aspirations...


Dreams, hopes, aspirations
desired manifestations
of promised situations
so near, yet far away

Frustration resides
for time seems to slips away
one tick, one tock, on day a time

But a whispered prayer
of hope and faith, anchored in believe
propels the uproar of renewed visions,
dreams and decisions, making way and room
for the reality and manifestation
of impossible situations

Dreams, hopes, aspirations
desired manifestations of promised situations
so near, yet seemingly far away,
but soon to be a tangible reality

©Remi Banjo December 2008
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Saturday, 22 November 2008

I Miss...


Staring into the far, yet near distance
I envision situations not yet experienced
My senses are alive with thoughts of you;
who you are, where you are, if you are near or far
My senses are alight with the knowledge that
somewhere, you are very much in existence

I miss being a two, for its lonely being a single one
Where are you, my appointed someone?

I miss his daring, yet knowing stare
you know, the one that pierces through the soul
holding my heart spell bound within its hold

I miss being him and he being me
Like I miss being a trinity;
Him, me and the holy spirit right there in between

I miss being his silent strength
when all he has is gone and spent

I miss the essence of his kiss
that transforms everything around me
into a welcomed faded bliss

Being one, can be lonely and sometimes not much fun
So, daily in anticipation I look forward to the day
he comes into view, to the day I meet my very own someone


©Remi Banjo, November 2008
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