Re: Hands BY EMILY NORTON
we a
re skin or stardust or something like it: exposed, embarrassed, glitter-
ing. we
are
hands
afraid
we
of
what
they
can
hold.
afraid
are
of the blooming between us and what we can make with it.
make me. make me into a flower: a carnation, spread ope ward make
to
the me
sun. the
offering offering
nothing
n, palms held upbut you
myself. need.
let me show you what these hands can do. MM
EMILY NORTON is a fourth-year professional writing major. Find her on Twitter at @_emnorton MacMedia Magazine | 16
