Bees danced on our fingers
Their hind legs thick with yellow sacs of pollen
Flowers in your hair
Entwined in your toes
Bees carried you away from me
And here you are in my dreams
I tried to tell you about my life, my fears, my triumphs
You laughed and offered non-sensical advice
As always in my dreams
I wanted to be in the moment
With you
I watched your sun filled face
Felt the warmth of your love that outlasted your body
Heard the music of your laughter
And honored you, my Mother
In my dreams with the bees
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