The world is brand new!
everything in it exists
they all exist
everything was born now
the green little moss between two round rocks
the small hairy fibers of dust
the orange flame from this candle
the smooth nail on this finger
everything is new
visiting for a first time
they all exist
violently
enthusiastically
I have just been born
how close is everything
everything has a glimmer
I reach out…
a virgin world.
Beyond Language 
Cool sunset, Pablo!
Very fine texture here with this one.
Bold words intermixed with subtle tones
glimmering in delight, speaking quantum truths.
I do know where you’re coming from, sir. Good works!