To my favorite fading
hornet,
I know not if you ever
shall
Be in true receipt of
this message
I am breathing out
into the ethos now
To my fading favorite
hornet, I
Wonder if you’ve lived
your last of days to come
To the fullest that
can be done. I imagine your choosing
Not to sting, ruffled both
friend
And kin alike.
To the hornet fading,
you frightened
Me at first, as you
dawdled about my
Garden green. The small sphere you
Occupied seemed to
grow it’s dimensions
Out. Seeing you, preoccupied, with whatever
Your intent there was,
altered the chemistry
Of my being.
Blood runs hot yet
fear heats further and to
Calm, the body alters
by influx, fusing in the
Coldest paralysis man
could ever know.
You circled about me,
mingled with my hair, peering
Into cavities exposed
and I felt the ice chipping quickly
As I realized you were
not at all like your cousins, the one’s
I met buzzing by the
weeds when I was yet more than a little old.
To my favorite fading
hornet,
Sting me now, so you
at least
Could depart knowing
exactly
How it felt to oblige
the nature you
Never chose
To my fading favorite
hornet,
You’ve more then
proved yourself
A friend, spending
time with me,
Despite the
incoherency, I believe
You understood me, as
I, believe I
Can also say, I
understand both the pleasure
And the peril, of your
today, tomorrow and yesterday
therefore, please, please
allow me to extend my
arm to you,
for I can think of no
coda fitting, aptly
more, than to forever
bear the scar of your
charm
Well, fell asleep for a day and a half, well, not really, but I definitely was unable to hop online yesterday. Luckily for me though, the D'verse Open Link Night party is still raging on with the fullest of forces and there is so much fun to explore and see, so how bout following me over there.
