Soft and warm, Light at the end—an invitation. Calloused hand, jigsaw piece to my wide palm. Dusty wave of an elderly hug, Giggle of a child never burdened by life.
Flicker and blur, Silence from the child—an unembrace. Last finger slips Into a closing tunnel, Into a dark night, Into a still.
Rest, Literature by Tanner Ellsworth, MD
Tanner Ellsworth, MD
PGY-3, Pediatrics
Tanner is a third-year pediatric resident who will continue training as a neonatology fellow. He enjoys all things music, movies that
don’t have happy endings, filing taxes, and outdoor markets.