No longer do they stay rigid, movement, they no longer lack
They are moving, like keys of a piano, ready to do their work
All waiting, anticipation, waiting for those words
Moving in sync, like the Arch of a caterpillar body, they go
No rush, slow paced, delightful, up and down, so slow
The screen of White, no longer blank, words appear, before my eyes
I’m feeling so excited, my story today, you’ll find
Wow, like puppet, my fingers move, with string, it feels attached
Up and down my fingers type, my words, my story matched
Who would have thought, what bones could bring, only from One word
A poem, I’ve created, to share within the world
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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