When I look at grasshoppers, I think of how your ideas jump from here to there and, occasionally, back again.
When I look at herons, I think of how still you stand while you wait for me to make my point.
When I look at honeysuckles, I think of how, sometimes, when you mean to be sweet, you don't necessarily end up as such.
When I look at bees, wonder how they make that decision to kill themselves.
Friday, November 12, 2010
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