the universe passes through the eye of a needle and complements the threads and ruffles of your dreams ...

Kate, as Popeye the cartoon character would phrase it, "I am what I am and I is what I is" -- abvout each of us it can be said, "the thing is what it is" -- your work here interests me - perspective runs deep through the core of it -- and meaning, is marvelously left for the reader's interpretive whims --- peacer and love be with you my dear friend -- Jon Michael

Another great write Kateand so many more to come.

Newfie Hugs, Rose

I am enjoying these writes Kate as images and ideas seem to spurt out of your heart, mind and soul to give birth to the inspiration of others. Thank you for sharing your talent and your heart....
fee

NaPoWriMo

Wasn't that what Mork used to say, or was that, NaNu, NaNu??

Exactement, Georg, exactement! :))

And many thanks, John. I have saved this "prompt" and will pop it up later in the month. xx

This poem sounds in my head and visualize Pas de Quatre Petite Swans from Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake like when you have "...pas de deux angels
dance on my pinheads..."

Georg

Luv this one, Kreative Kate!
Sorry I haven't been keeping up, under the (tropic) weather but recovering.
A small suggestion - here are ten famous (and favourite) opening lines, no overhead links or underground cables, as is, as printed; why not jumble, blend and mix them, cut and paste, whatever...without additions...just a thought, a bit of fun:

The curfew tolls the knell of parting day
When I have fears that I may cease to be
An old, mad, blind, despised and dying king
I felt a Funeral in my Brain
If the red slayer thinks he slays
When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed
I met a traveler from an antique land
Had we but world enough and time
To see a World in a Grain of Sand
Call the roller of big cigars

jf

You are getting weirder with self descriptions, but still very descriptive...e

Such a fine self-portrait, Kate; most enchanting and inviting. Thank you for sharing your "you." Love and best wishes,

Regis

OH Kate!!! I love this-- it defines you, in sort of a "nessish" way, doesn't it. I especially love how rhythmic the first half is-- half full of whimsy, half full of madness, Chuck-full of charm. --Charlie