you surely do not have ugly hats; sit and ponder the quavering void in your semi-casual Fedora if it pleases You. but don’t be alarmed. Be a Cat. i concede that you are wonderful. That’s got me thinking you have Saturns’ Rings for an Aura. a fit of Believing. but don’t be naive. Be Opaque. you walk like getting somewhere is a cage. you do this silently and you’re gorgeous for It. the Journey is your Infinite Question. You have so many looms to inspire into weaving but nothing but your heart to stain the Threads of your flawless Haberdashery.