Happy New Year. This one just came to me and I thought I would get it down before it buzzed off.
There’s a bee that’s always buzzing
In the corners of my mind,
Rooting out and nagging,
At whatever peace I find.
Six hairy legs are always tapping
When I try to just relax,
Stroking at my inner calm
While searching for the cracks
Sharpened stinger always standing by
So in panic at the thought of pain
Through blissful times I hurry.
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