Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Symbiosis
The lilies, blue, Nectar-laden, pass on Their DNA through Pollen dusted on Winged sugar thieves, One arriving As another leaves, Buzzing and diving Under a summer sky, On a honey high, What better place for a bee To be...
Wonderful symbiosis of poetry and art, too. :-)
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