Sometimes the words just want to flow

A message sent to help us grow

No plan, no goal, the words just come

They just flow through without brain's hum

Accept free gift and let pen write

Which often comes within dark night

Or in soft morning before dawn

Before thoughts stir with trouble's con

For in the quiet we can hear

Whispers of those who love us dear

May be the different parts of self

Or spirits working like an elf

It does not matter which is true

Accept the gift of blessing stew

And spread warm love within some form

Honor gift and act to transform

And with small acts our world can change

Inspire steps outside our range

Infectious acts that spread like fire

Fuel love and peace we all desire

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