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Posted on December 13, 2009 by Nicholas Alexander

The Bee

She dances around the flower
diving in a feast of magic nectar

pollen sticks to her furry back
tomorrow fashioned in wax

age old no longer flys until dark
the days of senescence best shared

the sun no longer the force it was
drowns in an evening of silent awe

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