the other 180°...

'Human eyes can see only
the half of 360°...'
the granddad said...
sitting erect on his favored cot...
the golden light on his face...straight...

the grandson...the kid
thought...
'what about the other? the other 180°?'
the kid thought just but never asked...
he had Faith
on his granddad...

the octogenerian smiled...
'you just close your eyes
and feel the shift
of wind columns...
or temperature...
behind...
or your back
you just use
to perceive...
and even your nose
or ears...
they are there...
Gifts by Him
and you can easily get...
the feel...
how the other 180° pans out...
how it carries motion...
how it catches Light...'

the kid closed his eyes...
and tried...

moments seemed eternal...
the space seemed unlimited...
the time seemed magnanimous...

and...

he thought
he saw his back...

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