Dusty Poetry #14

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Arm’s Resurrection

Mostly awake
But not my right arm
Limp, dangling, and lifeless
To my great alarm

It flops on my chest
As I finagle my body
Still I feel nothing
As I poke and I proddy

Finally – a tingle
Which soon becomes pain
Blood flows and my nerves
Reconnect with my brain

In my morning routine
God grabs my attention
As I start each new day
With my arm’s resurrection

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