The Bee
I see the open sky
but I
am trapped.
Humming softly
I nuzzle the force field.
It doesn’t yield.
I panic,
buzz louder,
push harder,
fly with all my strength
and fall,
stunned.
I rise, and still
I see the open sky.
I see the open sky
but I
am trapped.
Humming softly
I nuzzle the force field.
It doesn’t yield.
I panic,
buzz louder,
push harder,
fly with all my strength
and fall,
stunned.
I rise, and still
I see the open sky.