the unborn are
unlearned, unloved,
unburdened
by what we go through.
their unnamed
lives
are cut short,
inconvenient to the living.
but still
their angelic souls
find a way
towards the end,
the end we will one day
see as well. perhaps
we will be
more tired, more
worn, but no less wise
than these unborn.
Friday, January 23, 2015
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