traveling through space
small and insignificant
in a sea of stars
eight billion voices
our words do not hold meaning
where the silence speaks
lost in the vacuum
a single footprint in time
molded in the dust
we search for answers
inside hidden worlds and words
seeking translation
from darkness to life
we come into existence
searching for light
© ginny brannan 2026
Haiku day was April 17th.
A few haikus, existentially speaking.
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