Joe Pye Weed Along Stream
Bee the Morning
After a night’s rain
wind sweeps the sky
clean of sullen clouds.
Through the morning window
one sees the bees fly
to the balcony blossoms.
They exuberantly explore them,
hopeful to win sweet nectar
which will provide the necessary
nourishment to sustain them
through long and barren winter days.
Lainie Senechal
