Recounts his takings
Working away on nature
Splintering fragments
Portioned off places, he moves
Gathering memories
Savoring his duty
Gripping curvature
Intensified focus sees
One rhythmic change now
Brings pleasure and pain
Sitting in comfort
Glistening traces of beads
Allowing exploration
Grinding down slowly
Welcomes the changes, of men
Symbiosis felt
Warm liquids burst forth
He laps up the nectar
Sweetness of honey
Abundance flows within
- Queen Mother rests
Oasis sleeps
Her honeycomb now complete.
nostr:npub193jegpe9h0csh7al22mkcstqva2ygyny7ura8kwvrn4tsmtnl4lsrxny6k THAT above ☝️ remains one of my favorite #poems ever written 🫂
