Of bees and flowers

Of bees and flowers

A Poem by Jstmds

Beauty is a lonesome soul
searching for the one who cares
down inside the home of cold
it is cherished as it flares
Though forgotten when it dies
That its barely been hold dear
The queen forsaken in her hive
the bearing crop has grown to sear
cause no one dares to kneel to flowers
so we cut them with a knife
carry their scent into our towers
not to cherish them alive

© 2017 Jstmds


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Added on April 3, 2017
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