I can feel the buzzing, rumbling Vibrating
swarming
Down inside
Waggle dance ripple thrum
Hive energy happiness
The Glimmer flicker flash of
Warm nectar
gooey Oozing amber shining
sweet sugary candy drops
dripping
Filling my heart
Sacred expression of Joy
I can see your light
Morning incandescence
Ready to burst, to break
to Rise
I watched
I stood by while you diminished with fear,
uncertainty, loneliness
Viral end times with closed curtains
Faces covered
locked indoors
In Hearts
deep down protected
my core
My life, my light
Only a quiver remained
Sacred expression of Joy
I can feel the warmth
The growing fulvous flame
sparking, dancing
Hungry for air
I can see you Sunbeam strength Beating
pulsing
from 93 million miles away
Way down
Radial stream guiding
Shooting stars in my heart
From my soul
Emerging arrows Aiming upward
gravity resistant
Out of this world
Back into my life
Sacred expression of Joy
I know you from fragrant
Honeysuckle hugs by Beauty herself
Reflecting projecting
The seraphic Haven within
I remember young days
in summer citrus dresses
Fun fresh juicy squeezy
Eyes closed Twirling dreaming smiling
Divine happiness of Childhood
Kodak Koda-Chrome views
Dandelions golden hope blossoms
Rushing up, swaying breezing
Blooming back
Closer to who I was
Who I am again
About the Creator
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