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A resoundingness
In the emptiness of my heart
Silence. I jump in
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Maya Or Tzur
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Just a 26 y.o woman writing 'nd stuff. Articles, poems, prose.
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Haikus are so difficult to get just right in their simplicity, and yet, I felt so many things in these three lines alone. A metaphysical, a subconscious, a mental, and even a physical act of jumping to action, of springing on after being consumed by silence. It can also be taken that one chooses to jump into the emptiness to try and feel something. So many feelings. Just seventeen syllables. Loved this one!
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Hugs to your Heart
I can feel your sadness when I read this.