Apis MelliferaA Poem by Faith S.Pale yellow octagonal structures the gentle hum of pure, unadulterated industry thick streams of gold collect and pool the sweet scent of floral nectar emanates warm, waxy bloom hovers in the air a thin, opalescent blanket envelopes you shallow anxiety is ever-present of the many noble creatures within the hive holding a thousand daggers © 2011 Faith S. |
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Added on December 13, 2011 Last Updated on December 13, 2011 AuthorFaith S.CAAboutAnd like a fruit that has turned sweet and bursts its skin, was about to propel, project, all the way to my intoxicated heart. more..Writing
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