Your Words

Flow through my hands

Like ink through pen

Spirit move me

And do it again

I need your power

To course through my veins

Love spill out on the page

And rearrange

All that I once knew

All that once controlled me

All that once defined me

Because that’s not who I am

Spill out

Tell me the truth

I search

My fingers anxiously await

What you would have to say

Not only to me

But to the lonely

Give me the words

To share with the hurt

The lost, the broken

And those who are rejected

Show me the truth

So I can pour it into them

My fingers await

Like an eager pen

In a writer’s hand

For the words to spill out

And replace worlds of doubt

Of lies, of sickness and drought

May your words bring life throughout!