My apiary buzzes. On the breeze, nectar is wafting
Like an elegant perfume no money could buy.
They are as tendrils of the same vine,
A symbiotic call and response.
Their mission lofty . . .
Life
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 11:46 PM UTC
My apiary buzzes. On the breeze, nectar is wafting
Like an elegant perfume no money could buy.
They are as tendrils of the same vine,
A symbiotic call and response.
Their mission lofty . . .
Life
Bees, pollination, flowers, nature, life, perfume, nectar, simplistic-elegance
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