Morning Flight
Summer Searching
Photo by Levi Grossbaum on Unsplash
A bee in the sticky stillness of the morning
Circling my coffee and my head
Bright colors draw him to paper flowers and the false hope of something sweet
Doesn’t he know that real life exists beyond the screen that encases this little world?
Here it’s just paper and imagination and coffee that’s grown cold.
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Comments (8)
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Oo I loved this! You've created such a vivid story. Congrats on the Top Story!
Gorgeous!!!!! Bravo. Love that last bit 👌💯💝👌👏🥰
Oh wow 😮 this has me thinking about the deeper layers of symbolism here. Thank you for sharing this wonderful piece!
Interesting poem !
The imagination is a wonderful thing and the bee is telling you to "use" it which I'm glad you did.
Maybe, a bee give inspiration why it comes to you :)