Tag: bee
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Aren’t We Natural?
Aren’t We Natural? Do flies ask why corpses stare at sky while flowers feed on flowing blood? Greed floods the plain. We remain the same, destruction our game; we are the flame and the ash, food for the fruit tree, honey from the bee.
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Note to Sow
Note to Sow I’m bent. But not broken. Spring is coming for my Snowy Silence. I’m ready. No explaining. Just an early crop. Berries, Bees, Seeds.
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Note to Call & Her
Note to Call and Her to day differ rent as same old her wise her spreading fertile eyes her mammory beau tea hearterized proffer seas bee longing sum one said two three four more a stream a dream
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Bee in the Blueberry Bush
A bee is busy in the blueberry bushes blossoming in February here on Paris Mountain.
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Bees in the Stevia Blossoms
While the fig trees buzz with every insect imaginable, these big bees seem to be the sole stevia connoisseurs.
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Bees in the Stevia Blossoms
While the fig trees buzz with every insect imaginable, these big bees seem to be the sole stevia connoisseurs.
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Bee in the Blooming Lavender
A busy bee in the blooming lavender on a Sunday morning.