don't live in solitude
don't hurt without dying
don't bear but make
don't work for yourself
skitter against invisible barriers
cover yourself with seed
reach for the nectar
swarm with your siblings
your flight is lonesome
your weight bends flowers
you're caught in webs
your sight is compound
dance with a purpose
put away the honey
stab one last time
die among crushed leaves
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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