On The Way

I rested on the weeds

Trying to block the wind-

Enthralled with mister bee

Hoping that bloom would not bend-

The shadows and the sunshine

As he furiously pinned-

Seemingly every ounce of nectar

And would then pollinate to no end-

The seasons should be changing soon

And our winter hearts can mend-

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