THE THREE ODDEST WORDS

When I pronounce the word Future,
The first syllable already belons to the past.

When I pronounce the word Silence,
I destroy it.

When I pronounce the word Nothing
I make something no nonbeing can hold.

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Now guess the author of this poem and ... you can win one of
these prizes

a) a book of her poems (in my national Lingo)
b) a T-shirt with J.Hendrix pic (too big for me)
c) a bottle of vodka (also too big for me)

Deadline: hmm ... the end of month. Thx. Miros