I learned to separate pins and needles
One has an eye while the other a head
One holds the fabric and one pulls the thread
Be careful to harmonize, don’t homogenize the two
Quicksand lies still till its victims accrue
But who can resist an indigo sky?
Also found on anotherfearlessyear.net Linda Kruschke paint chip poetry, (under another title, “sharp edges”). A free write using few or many of these words and phrases…indigo, pearly gates, pins and needles, mud, quicksand, breezy and habenero.