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Words float in the air
They rearrange themselves into a sentence
form a picture of a train and roll away

Words shaped like balloons
They float away but will be back soon

Words hiding in a tree
Leaves fall to the ground and form sentences for me

Musical notes rearrange themselves on a scale
Fingers jumping from fret to fret
or dancing on the piano keys
These are some of the things I see

Ocean waves roll in and write on the sand
Once it just wrote, "I AM"
Seashells with words lie on the beach
In a sentence they realign
Thank you Lord for this beautiful mind
Worn done over time
Bones worn and chipped in decline
Movement will bring aches

Drift into sleep now
Hip replacement to end pain
From skilled surgeons hands

Now walk without pain
Skipping and dancing all day
Brighter days ahead

A new life to see
As there's no pain hip to knee
I'm going dancing
As I wrote this a friend was having hip surgery and I wanted to write something for him.

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