These Hands

Right extended in air
Sworn to serve and protect
What have they done
Where have they gone


Trained to fit the trigger
Squeezed round of devastation
Where have they gone
What have they done


Given new life on cold steel
Belching monsters of raw power
What have they done
Where have they gone


Bruised and beaten for cash
Mangled to meet the ends
Where have they gone
What have they done


Reborn to salty paradise
Blown to far reaches
What have they done
Where have they gone


Gentle touch on a tiller
Soft lullaby of the rig
Where have they gone
What have they done


Felt the sweet embrace
Held love for ten and nine
What have they done
Where have they gone


Always cherished the soft caress
Always melted through golden silk
Where they have always gone
What they have always done

J. S. Clawson

Scott Clawson is an avid writer, photographer, traveler and gardener. Living on a small island, he has spent many hours watching and taking photographs of wildlife in his garden, on the beach and in the wetlands.  He naturally began writing stories about the whimsical wildlife world around him.

https://www.jsclawson.com
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