intuitively and elegantly. Cats are landscapes which purr.
Makes me ask, is a poem also a purring landscape?
Speaking of food, salmon, snap peas, rice make me purr. What makes you purr?
P.S. The elegant feline above is Sweetie. Known for her delicate paws, pink heart-shaped necklace and the most beguiling yawn-greeting. Like her half-brother haiku (now in the cosmos), Sweetie has no interest in poetry. But a blanket is different, deserving attention & touch.