PRAYER OF SIGHS
Crowned with a glory, woven in soothing words, you stand on a pedestal, bricked with compassion.
Art series, photography, photo, art, Tina Langenbach, projection, varberg, halland, sweden, sverige
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Prayer of sighs

Listen to my silent lamentation

When life bends me down

Like the back of a lute

That no longer can play

The hymns of hope

 

Hear my empty prayers

When my vertebrae wave

Like the beads of a rosary

Remind me in vain

Of words I cannot utter

 

Let my mute battle-cry sound

When I fold my hands

Like braided fists

Ready to fight

For what I never can imagine

                               ~

 

Supplement: Romans 8:26

  • Life bends me down
  • Rosary spine
  • Mute battle cry

Prayer of sighs

Listen to my silent lamentation

When life bends me down

Like the back of a lute

That no longer can play

The hymns of hope

 

Hear my empty prayers

When my vertebrae wave

Like the beads of a rosary

Remind me in vain

Of words I cannot utter

 

Let my mute battle-cry sound

When I fold my hands

Like braided fists

Ready to fight

For what I never can imagine

                               ~

 

Supplement: Romans 8:26

  • Life bends me down
  • Rosary spine
  • Mute battle cry