

SPILL THE INK
by Tammy C. Smith
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I have this sudden urge to write;
I just can’t stop it, though
I’ve tried.
The thoughts are raging through my mind,
my head is full and
now it’s time
To spill the ink of blue and black,
rambling words on paper
that
May another’s heart receive,
who like me will, too, believe.
That all God’s creatures do deserve
to find respect and peace
and earth;
Not to suffer and be made
to exist within a cage;
Or view man with fear and dread,
never hear a kind word said.
Not to watch their young ones go,
a Mother’s love to never
know.
To be used for flesh and bone,
shoes and belts we now have on,
To be born for only fur,
he's no value, only her.
Just to have their skin and meat,
those with feathers and with
feet.
They who swim in oceans chased,
caught in nets and cans be
placed.
Those abused and face neglect,
every day they do expect
To be treated so unkind,
never mercy will they find.
For these things my pen must work,
my heart breaks for all who
hurt.
To me no matter man or beast,
from the greatest to the least,
How I hope my words will reach
open hearts and maybe teach
All God’s creatures belong to Who?
The same One who made me
and you.
I have this sudden urge to write,
I just can’t stop it, though
I’ve tried.
Tammy C. Smith
tammycsmith@bellsouth.net
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