An Enlightened Moment

It was a gift of history astounding in its surge upon my afternoon of rest; in subtlety they came, a basket unannounced, filled with clusters of presumptive nanoseconds gathered there before me, raw and wild, and clearly mine to be. It was too much, although I knew that they claimed no solidity and rivaled none of all the trinkets that I had. No lenses were of any use to sort them yet I found myself in awe to know that each had clusters of its own. That side effect--proof of infinity! I dare opine that such a moment is not mine alone, and thus invite my readers here to set aside the trite, the tedium, the hopeless resolution to despair, for there within the opening you create is endless light. ~