Secret of the hive

I share my home with stingless bees

From five tubes of wax come melodies

A hypnotic hum from in foundation's step

Quiet drumbeats a secret kept

Born sun's golden, sticky rays

Rhapsody on cellophane wings plays

Lullabies drift on silken breeze

Miniscule hovering, honey trustees

The bee a life of harmony

Matriarchy divine sisterhood benign

To others devoted unity promoted

Not honey, harmony mystery of the bee

How they keep this way no one can say, its hidden in the hive

Community takes priority this way the individual will survive

Reviews

[redd Brick Keshner]

As we emulate the bee hive, our “colony” could also create pristine shimmering “honey” for all to enjoy! 🙏🏻🕊

[Soren]

Thanks so much Red for the read and interpretation is is always appreciated

[redd Brick Keshner]

You’re much welcome Soren 🙏🏻🕊

[emmajoygreen]

Your words tell such a superbly ripe tale about Man's best friends. But for them the world would near enough starve. Those bees dance and hover over blossom, taking honey blessings from one donor to another..

'Born sun's golden, sticky rays
Rhapsody on cellophane wings plays
Lullabies drift on silken breeze
Miniscule hovering, honey trustees'

Every phrase beautifully offered.

[Soren]

Thank you Emmajoy for the read and comment as always it is most appreciated

[Poetic Beauty]

Bees are fascinating creatures with their hive mentality and the way the create honey combs and the production of honey.

I love the way you write about these bees and how we can live like bees if we want to.

[Soren]

Thank you Poetic for the read and comment it is always appreciated. As I watched these tiny knat sized bees I wondered at how they can maintain such harmony and we not

[Poetic Beauty]

Because they were not made with greed or hunger for power within them or taught it