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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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.
Such a wonderful and heartwarming poem about nature, Aria.... a perfect 10++++
Thank you for sharing.