Sunday, March 16, 2008

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Searching for Honey

ears to the hive
listening to stories
the humming of life


hands turning over fallen trees
and leaves of grass
seeking for truth

heart, full of fear
for the sting of the bees
whether or not they may appear

may the not yet realized sting of their eyes
and the buzz of their words
leave me failing to find what I thirst for.