I Won'T Stop

I won't stop
I Let the ink
Keep falling
Not until hearts 
Shiver with joy
It can't  stop
Coming on me
As she speaks
To me


I won't stop
How can I stop writing
When there is a lot 
To draw with words 
As I sing my songs
Of freedom
Souls heal from a 
Wound 
With words So simple
Yet rare in
Observation

I won't stop
I can't stop 
Writing till their is
No injustice to 
Morn about in my
Time 
Can't stop writing 
Till all set are done
Is all for shame
When we live with
 an ignored scorn
On our door steps

I won't stop 
When all it takes 
Is what is 
To attain what    
It is
For this 
Pen cant hands off 
My long fingers
Till a last 
Breath of joy
Is gone to the unknown 
I won't stop
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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