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A philosophical poem about life when taken by a lesser view. |
“Path of the Bumblebee” Walking along through the well-traveled path I began to question how life does love. Walking past flowers and leaning on staff I watched a humble bee fly from above and land on a rose as yellow-striped dove. A feast on life's nectar, sweet honey gold, and off his leg fell a seed to belove and grow a grand rose to help life re-sew as seeds are examples of life's perfect mold for giving and sharing, life's perfect plan, a perfect chord born of nature's octave. Grandiose and simple, brilliant and bold, nothing's more sacred to enlightened man. Caring for others is how life does love. |