Free as a Butterfly
Delicate zebra of breeze kissed wilds
You who seek to dine on rich pollen
And sip sweet nectar
Fly over me
When you gather with your fellows
In moonlit gloaming
Would you pause a moment
To alight upon my fingertips
Tell me tales of passion flower birth
And emerald forests closeting treasure
Of aromas ambrosial
Share your secrets
What is it to skip unfettered
Under billows sailing vast cerulean skies
Or to dance between raindrops
Whisper to me of abandon
For to me it is a dream
Tasted of in moments like these
When I imagine to feel your heartbeat
In the instant before we part
So delicate and so needed to keep flowers blooming each year.
So true. Honey bees are amazing creatures. The way they communicate with each other is amazing.