*A wave’s born on the
Vast waters and it’s gone torn
From water’s surface
An entranced lone bee
Enthusiastically
Serenades flower.
Wind in deference
To the sun whistles softly
Paying staid homage
A trifle many
Things happen beneath our nose
That escapes notice.*
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 5:14 AM UTC
