An Impetus for Invocation

I take a step back from these capitalist chores

Away from the temptation attempts of ‘economic paramours’

Those parasitic money driven man whores

Shut doors reached at the end of long lit corridors

Doors locked, my soul takes flight - body on all fours

Whats this?

A zealous zephyr that lifts love’s kite

A furnacing flame inside me that never fails to ignite

An unwavering wave inside that crests over all in height

A voice of Venus inside that embraces my lips sight

That prays for you every single day, and every single night

Not just you but your family, everything you want in life

It’s from الله