~
They cluster in order
To gather the nectar.
The goal
For the whole –
Survive!
Each one,
Alone;
En masse,
At home.
They strive
That the hive
Will then thrive.
Colony rectors;
Each one, protector;
For the six weeks,
At least!
They’re alive.
And six weeks,
No longer!
Lest one becomes stronger
And she breaks,
On her own,
From her tribe.
Where then would we be?
With a free living bee!
Which thinks
The instincts
Are jive?
In three years,
All done!
The bee (and we) gone –
At what cost
Was the loss
Of her freedom?
Six weeks
In a Garden
Of Eden?
~
©2014, Marvin Welborn
17 March 2014.