Gathering Gold

The hum of bees is the voice of the garden.

—Elizabeth Lawrence

Shake loose the plenty,

harvest the honey-making hoard, 

and dance with your translucent wings

as you gather the last of summer’s gold, 

soon you will hive-laze together, 

droning dreams of all the treasure 

you have stored.

—C.L. Fisher, December 2021

Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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