we
light
a candle
another year
asking for mercy
a prayer walk for life
silent memorial for unborn
53 million taken before their time
ripped or salted from mothers’ wombs
medical professionals under hippocratic oath
who profit from selling spare body parts
hearts grow cold as a january night
boots tramp uncleared sidewalk
while 53 million snowflakes
sparkle as tiny diamonds
under a misty moon
frozen tears
of love
lost
a poem in my pocket 
Jan 26, 2016 @ 07:47:35
Gripping, emotionally captivating and beautifully presented.
Here’s hoping you’ll check out my blog too at http://www.thewhimsicalandwanderingsoul.wordpress.com
Cheers. 🙂
Jan 26, 2016 @ 07:50:45
Thank you…i will reciprocate the visit soon.
Jan 26, 2016 @ 06:00:33
So many loves lost, such a shame.
Jan 26, 2016 @ 07:43:08
Yes…great loss, grievous shame.
Jan 25, 2016 @ 21:01:19
Wow. How emotional! Well written as well.Poetry with a purpose
Jan 25, 2016 @ 21:32:40
Thanks for stopping by and leaving encouraging words.
Jan 26, 2016 @ 04:11:49
My pleasure!