that after false dawn birth moment
when sliver light first fingernail slips
above dark unseen mountain or horizon
when light first spreads out into absolute land darkness
when countless stars in shimmering light twinkling glory
still crisp white diamond lace satin dark night sky
on crystal clear nights which reach out touch soul
that is the moment when spirit sudden rapture rises
unstoppable leaps forth touches fingertip creator
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The compelling imagery of this wonderful write made the reader a witness of the many wonders of Nature. A lovely poem that soothes the soul. Thank you, Terence, for the dedication. I feel honored and humbled.