Thursday, November 23, 2017

The Bees: The Dance (Part Three) Comments

Rating: 5.0

I am on my knees before them,
Yet, they remain strangely unaware
They are driven by sonar,
The redolent aromas of roses, lilies and honeysuckle
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Aria Ligi
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Butch Dias 26 November 2017

Thank you for sharing.

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Dominic M Windram 26 November 2017

I simply love this poem...the way it masterfully juxtaposes humankind with the natural world. Indeed It calls to mind Tennyson's famous line: ...murmuring of innumerable bees.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 23 November 2017

Such a wonderful and heartwarming poem about nature, Aria.... a perfect 10++++

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