Jul 2016
my garden is alive
the aloes are in bloom
spelling no doom
Β Β but only life in abundance
they proclaim a magnificence
in vibrant, flowing, flaming red glory
the bees on my aloes have always known
about the natural goodness in this hardy species
we are mere followers
the aloes are in bloom
spelling no doom
Β Β but only life in abundance
they proclaim a magnificence
in vibrant, flowing, flaming red glory
the bees on my aloes have always known
about the natural goodness in this hardy species
we are mere followers
there is a profusion of red on the rockery adjacent to my french window and the bees are busy collecting nectar
(Gweru, Zimbabwe)
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