In their steady vibrations,
The hypnotic
Drones create a soothing
Surround-sound;
A humming symphony.
From my unique
Portal on the world,
I watch
As tangerine clouds
Block the beauty of the sunset
From earthbound mortals below;
Sipping the nectar of gods.
A queen bee I am,
And flying high.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem