Carried by a whisper on a breath
held for a thousand lifetimes.
No hammers mighty blow,
Nor swords righteous thrust
penetrate stones heavy with tears.
Heaven’s gate found not the summit for man's or angel's
desperate try.
Barrier seen by the blind; no gates at hand,
Patience offers no resolve.
Silent pleas,
hallowed hope, from within its bounds
heard with enlightened ears.
Speak a silent prayer,
quiet,
a single word;
Love.
With ease, the inner sanctum found.
Only a shadow;
the wall.
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