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.

Carolyn Brunelle

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10/6/2008 8:29:13 AM. You Are Here: Flight by Carolyn Brunelle