Anticipating the split between two colonies
Honeybees swarm to protect their queen
Encircled by her children
The swarm become one nervous system
Moving to the sound of rhythmic beats
I swallowed the swarm
Now safe within my centerpiece
Inside my muscular comb
They found new cavities to live in
controls and in it a
chip of solace.
© Feelings Coated
When I was inlove with you, I would always look for you. I would look for you in poetry and in book passages, I would look for you through music and aestheticly pleasing pictures with texts of what I feel about you. I would look for you at night amongst the stars. But oh, You are so far away from me, physically and emotionally. It was to the point where I had to find you in every thing that I love. But, now that you broke me, I try to not look for you anymore. I try to avoid the things I love, just so that I wouldn’t be able to find you. But I still do. It hurts, It hurts too much. The stars don’t shine anymore, that’s how I know, I don’t want to look for you anymore.
From my still, broken heart. These are my feelings. I hope you enjoy them! **
we'll never be privy to what
happens inside the secret bunker
but if we were we'd be well
interested about its hunker
there's a lot of stuff going on
that doesn't get any open air time
those who are involved in it
keep a tight lid on the covert crime
an investigative body needs
to be set up like rather fast
so that we can gain insight into
the workings of it at last
once the findings are out there
in the public sphere
we'll have knowledge of what
has been occurring beneath the weir
So many words unspoken from various flowers,
but they live and thrive.
They are tender creations of God with radiant souls.
For in a world so muddled, they are rays of beauty.
Currently in a park, surrounded by flowers.
They remind me that the world is still beautiful...
Ways to project
And the carnal
A faerie dances,
Occurs; a mental
Findings: Salved mystery.
— The End —