Bees have been here


pollen dust
scattered on my petals
making the white speckled


perfect symmetry has been disturbed
and wind ruffles
and tuffles me


bees have been here


something deep within me stirs as
I know I am fading from the light
retreating into the canvas
of gods creation


it grows silently
new seeds of me
waiting to emerge
and dance in the breeze


bees have been here


and I am so grateful
for the visit