Where my heart.
Shall lay a nest.
Where bees always wait.
When those who want to get close.
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'The bees are at peace' low ebb night, I wonder the degree of activity change between no moon and a full moon, love can be like that, bright burning full dark deceased, thinking with buzzing bees :)
Love Burning Full Or Dark Deceased low ebb night no stars in sight overcast cloud blight I wonder the degree of activity change between dark no moon and a full moon love can be like that bright burning full dark deceased sun buzzing bees make honey while fields are in clover Copyright © Terence George Craddock Inspired by the poem 'Bees' by the poet Lex Cullen. Dedicated to the poet Lex Cullen.
A poem from a poem very beautiful