If we get to come back after we die, let me return as a simple bee so that I might spend my short insect life lost in the sumptuous, sensual folds of this hospitable lily, becoming intoxicated in toto by the buttery color of yellow.
What could be more satisfying? N'est-ce pas.
(Can you tell that I've been reading a lot of Walt—enjoy your life, drink deep its pleasures—Whitman of late.)
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1 comment:
beautiful post... I'd like to come back as bee. heheheheh
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