The Gloved One
Hands the shape of fire.
Ten musical notes that dance on the moon
Enthusiastic, mobile, and dynamic energy.
Hands that crave applause and appreciation
Caring, gentle, devoted and hard working
One gloved with sparkling silver light
Like a burst of sun light on a cloudy afternoon
A blinding brilliance for anyone to see;
These hands helped heal the world
And make it a better place.
Now they’re gone too soon.
By Jenn C
© 2012 Jenn C
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