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being alive
November 2009 
Little things
Posted on Sep 27th, 2009
by 
martha
martha
I am
grateful to breath
each inhale so good
exhale, so good.
I can see, too!
Oh what I see!
Everything! Everything!
SUCH is LIVING!
Oh my!
I can feel
my mouth, the silava
my teeth
and they don't hurt,
Ah! How lucky.
I wish everyone's teeth felt so good
I smile a lot
I feel smiles.
I have two arms, I type words!
Grateful am I.
Planning my day,
Working for ways
That we all, all
could feel so good, so grateful
Take my hand
I know it will be warm.
grateful to breath
each inhale so good
exhale, so good.
I can see, too!
Oh what I see!
Everything! Everything!
SUCH is LIVING!
Oh my!
I can feel
my mouth, the silava
my teeth
and they don't hurt,
Ah! How lucky.
I wish everyone's teeth felt so good
I smile a lot
I feel smiles.
I have two arms, I type words!
Grateful am I.
Planning my day,
Working for ways
That we all, all
could feel so good, so grateful
Take my hand
I know it will be warm.
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Very nice, martha. I have been thinking about you for about 3 days and was going to check up on you. So today I was glad to see your lovely poem of gratitude and love. (((hugs))) and lots of love.
if you want to, you can run your tongue across my teeth
Om
Martha, so happy to see this post by you. I get notices an d it has been a long time.Thank you and Margo for stopping by to see me at the hotel in Mesa. It is one of my perpetual smile memories. Goes with the poem.
Ahhhhh, Martha, so great to know, through your writing, that LIVING is so deep and wonderful for you. Yep, your hand IS warm :)