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Blessings and Wonders
Small Wonders I count the things…that still work right While on my morning stroll My eyes still see the morning light… (Tho as seen from a deep dark hole) My knees this morn are trying hard to please Flexing without a plaint Bearing my weight with ill-feigned ease And creaks kept dim and faint My hips move as if newly greased Each stride a pure delight The pain is gone...not merely eased They got better…overnight My fingers flex like fingers should I can pick up things…and write They’re not like gnarly sticks of wood This morn they work just right My eyes enjoyed this morn’s sunrise Savored it with sensual delight Op’ed wide in delighted surprise After a night of full moonlight My ears clearly hear the Sweet song of birds Their early morning chatter I can almost discern individual words In their chirpy, peeping patter And last, but not least My often aching feet… This morn the aches have ceased it seems (so far) It seems my brain has given my ol’ bod A reprieve for just a bit With perhaps a little help from God I intend to fully enjoy it!
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