Temple

All through the garden
the hum of the buzzing
holds the space,
keeps a little distance,
bids me take care

And though I can’t enter
the temple of bumblebees,
I can bear witness
to the golden celebration,
each member replete
with their bright offering –
sun, flower, bee.

©Wendy Mulhern
July 29, 2023

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