දෙසැම්බරයේ උදෑසනක්

Clarice Thompson |Morning in December

In the dark kitchen

I raise the window shade.

The morning star glistens.

alone in black space.

Something in me, near my heart,

soars up to meet it,

touches it briefly

and returns.

How insignificant I am,

How tiny in a universe

where even that star

is miniscule.

I turn from the window,

reassured, stronger.

My tiny world, larger

almost in order.

දිනමිණ වසත් සුළඟ 11.12.2018