What mind enlightened of God
Could reconcile a forsaken entrustment...
To guardian the yet unborn?

What eye that sees by Light
Could blind itself this darkest deed?

What hand that prays and gropes in want
Could withhold the need of life to live?

What heart that beats the pulse of life
Could be so cold to life's own seed?

What ear that yearns to hear the truth
Could deafen life's resounding call?

What mouth could speak, of love, of life
Yet mute these words than witness truth?

What life of love where no love for life?...
No love.

Copyright 2016 Regi Taylor All Rights Reserved

This poem is about: 
Our world


Regi Taylor

Thou shalt not judge.

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