This poem is about a supervisor of mine who supervised me during my internship for my license. She died of Lung Cancer in 2006 while still supervising me as an intern.
Model of the healing kind, both helpful and Divine,
rare power to help discouraged souls
to open up their eyes.
I appreciate you lending me the gold straight from your heart,
with that gold, pass it on
to those who stand apart.
I know one day I will prevail and succeed to reach my goals,
when I do, I will remember you,
the strength of heart and soul.
Paul Hickey
11-25-11
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