Dance of the Honeybee
Whenever a busy honeybee finds delicious flower food, she tells her sisters where by dancing. When flowers are far from...
Heard
Like children who never can get enough my voices clamor for attention. Not all the voices are melodic. Time to...
On the River
Now for awhile my lungs fill and empty like a charm. I sip a cup of tea, its elixir smoothing...
Singing Spillway
I’ve songs inside my throat that never have been sung. I’ve healing spells and magic chants bursting forth in stellar...
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