for i am she

 

behold, for I am she

the giver of destiny’s

the crush of the leaves

an errant drip of honey

the sting of the bee

ask not for autumn

nor pine for eternal spring

for I am hidden winter’s

the vein of crimson wings

seek not my gardens

nor wander as the blind

for I am stubborn caverns

not for thee to find

a. duncan, 2018

 

 

 

Artwork: The Oracle by Helena Rose

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Amor et melle et felle est fecundissimus || Love is rich with both honey and venom

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