September 30, 2012
Filed under Arts and Entertainment, Creative Impulses
By:?Wislawa Szymborska
When I pronounce the word Future,
the first syllable already belongs to the past.
When I pronounce the word Silence,
I destroy it.
When I pronounce the word Nothing,
I make something no non-being can hold.
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Source: http://www.oratoryprepomega.org/2012/09/30/featured-poem-threeoddes-words/
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