Quatrain of Wearing Gloves
Gloves can be handy
I have never touched attested
gold with my bare hands,
it's a sin and it can
stain,
I have never touched my soul
with gloves on, the feeling
tingles without any
pain.
I have never touched God in
Heaven with gloves on
or off, it's too risky to
begrudge,
I have never touched the simple
nor the complex, it's not
my crux to logically
judge.
Yorktown Disciple
Gloves can be handy
I have never touched attested
gold with my bare hands,
it's a sin and it can
stain,
I have never touched my soul
with gloves on, the feeling
tingles without any
pain.
I have never touched God in
Heaven with gloves on
or off, it's too risky to
begrudge,
I have never touched the simple
nor the complex, it's not
my crux to logically
judge.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10635
Feelings
that
tingle
that
tingle
Be careful what you touch
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatrain of Wearing Gloves - 10635 - Yorktown Disciple
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