Buzzzzzing

I hear the resonance

Before I can see them

The purpling of ceanothus

Sprouts a swarming

As if a silent platinum song

Summons all the teen fandom

Rushing the stage of Spring

As if Charlie’s chocolate factory

Has given away a million gold tickets

And all the children come

to lick the periwinkle gum drops

As if the life force energy

that invisibly moves the trees

laying down a new golden ring

Now sounding, seen, sensed

I hear the resonance

Before I can see them

Their buzzzzzing enters my skin

I feel my part in the Aliveness

Invisible yet infinite

Blessed bees

Photo by Philip Hutcherson

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