The Honey ,The Bee and The sea

by jessicagartlandn

Image

I was a Bee to my Honey 

I was afraid of the Sea.

      Still he kissed me

 so

tentatively .

     

Dear,

he replies

 

  

We have all our lives

to harvest

blooms perfectly.

 

Fret not over

Thanks

Or watery banks

the Dark Clouds

that threaten

release.

  

Delight of the breeze

 

That carries

with ease

the seeds

that will someday

sow

Peace.

 

 

 

 

Advertisements