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buzz of bees

light my deep oceanblue sadness on fire

make art with the exploding bits.


bury the rotten;

the unwanted.


in the moments after, know this:

there are no trees,

electric with the buzz of bees,

that can save us.

elizabethann

Rejoice always, Pray without ceasing, Give thanks in all circumstances 

1 Thessalonians 5:16-18

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