Please don't forget the common objects we love & celebrate
are no longer common. They are celestial. Of course, it's obvious
the above is the celestial being of the Fuyu persimmon.
But you knew that.
How is that done? Ask any seed? Ask a plate (especially glass).
What is unknown is the shape, texture and color of the next poem.
I plan on slicing a persimmon to welcome inspiration.
