poem

The moment when the night noises end
and the first bird sings

when the moon sets and dew descends

covering the world with glistening diamonds.

To linger in this brief moment
between life and death
love and hate

I become one with the universe
suspended
transformed
an instant in time
in eternity....
the magnitude of the sun's rays
multiplied 

and infinite

And my 

insignificance 

is worthy.

By Lucya Kotelewec Lebid