A hive of activity
Erato leads the mind right into the zone
To look for the sweet nectar sought by the bee
As it fills its sacs with light, colour and tone
Heavy winged ,replete ,it returns to its tree
There its delicate imagery to hone
Ere it is ready to leave and be set free
It's in that moment a poem comes alive
Emerging fully developed from its hive
Copyright © Denis Bruce | Year Posted 2024
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