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Creative Writing, Prose, Writing

Orphan Prayer


The Virgin in Prayer

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Oh Father,
do you hear me?
My heart is crying
for the countless times
I passed your locked door
in silence.

Oh Mother,
why don´t you see me?
My soul is starving
for the dry crusts of love
you threw away
into that pond.

Sisters and brothers,
men and women,
wives, husbands and children;
people of countries,
forests and deserts…
Where´s humanity?
Where have you hidden your hearts?

Where is your love to be found?

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About Magdalena Wiklund

Leg. biomedicinsk analytiker och maker. Arbetar med transfusionsmedicin till vardags, forskar på antibiotikaresistens på fritiden. Jag skapade Sveriges största site för biomedicinska analytiker därför att detta verkligen är ett fantastiskt yrke som jag hoppas att fler ska intressera sig för.

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