Saturday, 19 June 2010

In the air

I float
in the air

Amongst the pollen
so light without care

This existence
so rare

To transpose
on a breeze

My destination
so unclear

Will I settle
will i flounder

To alight
on a flower

Become nectar
to the bees

In sticky honey
will i freeze

New born
into life

the cycle

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