the sun is a little honeybee (a poem)
the sun is a little honeybee
the flowers gather round
how do you say moon in your native language?
something else waiting to be found
besotted in the light
the Moon is Most definitely a Moth
a lovely antidote to the aches and pains
because when i look at you, all i see is me
we are identical twins separated at birth
brought to “us” with an invisible line
taken with a grain of salt
watered down with angel wine
i hope flowers make up for mistreating you
i make it into a song
i’ll be a little less lonely
unbelievably sentimental
twisted and nonsensical
don’t shoot and never grow
we’re falling out of coconut trees
i think there’s something you should know
the sun is a little honeybee
what i hold dear and true
sadness as subjective as a shade of blue
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Jean Achille Benouville Sunset from a Rocky Coastline, 1842 (courtesy of the National Gallery of Art)
