Monday, February 4, 2013

Roe v. Wade




You allow us dignity
where we have mined the deepest trenches of our own disgrace.
Let the Princes stand in silence
with their hands lifted to their mouths.
I come for you.
Awe, and contemplation
The regrets of humanity 
and retribution.

What have we loosed?
The unearthing and exaltation.
I long to touch the faces 
of the tiny ones
realeased to heaven.
I love you, I love you.
I am wretched by your pain

by the evil,
knowing and unknowing, alike.

My hands are drawn to my mouth in horror.
I feel you moving in my womb.
I am overcome with terror
at little hands and feet wrenched away.
Going home eternal
All the little ones.


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