Companion

There exists one who
Writes of wine making
In order to capture
Her heart

And there exists one who
Makes fine wine
That he might retain
Her heart 

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Honey Bee

The thing that I said

That I do not need

Turns out to be

A great need indeed

But for what I don’t know

 

Like something needed

By the honey bee

To prevent the collapse

Of its colony

For which science has

Nothing to show

My Delight

I have learned this

 

That because I have been

Loved supremely

I am able to love

Though not loved in return

 

Because I have been afforded

Dignity supremely

I am able to dignify

Though not dignified in return

 

Because I have been given

Everything supremely

I am able to give

Though not receiving anything at all

 

And because I am able

I must carry these out with a

Delightful soul