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.
By Wislawa Szymborska Translated by S. Baranczak & C. Cavanagh
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I can really relate to this, Nothin’ held by no one who is being non being- great post
well said! thanks a lot! 🙂
Great post! So much meaning to ponder!
I agree 🙂