Absent prior experience, no woman man or
child, glancing at a greenish/whitish/sometimes-yellowish rind-encased watermelon,
could possibly imagine the reality of its essence: sheer ecstasy and delight,
near-to-bursting ruby joy!
And such is life …
A universe of experience we will never smell,
taste, or even imagine!
At best, we might dimly perceive the
rinds …
90 degrees, sitting on an outdoor swing, eating
watermelon and “wondering” about our existence …
“Wonder” as in “Wonder and Awe”
Stephen Rowe welcomes correspondence of all sort at StephenRowe.OriGraphics@yahoo.com
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for the period between Rowe and OriGraphics)
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