More and more I see myself as a flute,
a simple, hollowed-out reed.
God breathes through the flute
'melodies eternally new'.
I am meant to be an instrument of God's own song.
(This was published in Micropoet under the name of my beloved motherGenova Maaa who passed away at the young age of 38. I published for a long time under this second name. I write to keep her memory alive as long as i live) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful spiritual poem. We are God's instruments that brings music to life. Wonderfully penned.10