The tree and the bee
By tan63
Thu, 11 Feb 2021
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Be still like the tree, not the flower
that withers and dies. Long living and free.
Far reaching.
Not wanting but taking only what it needs.
Comfortable in all weathers,the storm, the drought, the plague.
The humble bee never rests.
Majestic tree is still.
Both they give and receive depending on need.
Mutual aid, a wonderful thing.
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This poem reminded me of the
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This poem reminded me of the blossom tree in our garden that attracts so many bees in spring.
Lovely piece.
Jenny.
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