Bees
Bees
Tiny souls buzzing
and humming,
Swaying with
air waves afloat,
As rich colourful
florets beguile,
fragrance in breeze
antenna senses,
A gratifying feast
of nectar regales,
while no endeavour
to touch the sky,
Hoists the pollen
in nescience,
benevolence of
nature redefined,
Twilight of dusk
they return to hive,
Mustering honey
is a bee's delight !
Written Sept 22nd, 2016
For contest "Bees" by Shadow Hamilton
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