Honeybees
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she flies and she floats
buzzing around, completing everything everyone asks of her.
she flies and she floats
never asking any questions, or retaliating to their wishes.
she flies and she floats
she flies and floats
and carries out every job she knows she needs to do.
she flies and floats
not asking questions, or asking for any more.
she flies and floats
wondering if there is anymore out there,
When I was a kid I collected bumblebees with a butterfly net,
Because I heard they needed saving.
The mind- the reincarnate queen,my pens- the worker bees,oozes waxen flakes of inspiration,both devilish and angelical.The ink creates a homein a soon-to-be-discovered honeycomb
CRUSH! SMASH!
is all he heard
when the ball of his
tennis shoe descended
upon amber wings that hummed between
the sprays of honeysuckles…
SCRAPE! SCRAP!
scratch his ears as his foot twists