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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460335" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wild bees, lost souls</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The bees, this year, <br>have come before the swallows dare<br>and take the wings of April<br>inadvisedly; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">ignoring the cloud of jasmine around the open door, <br>incurious, it seems, about the front garden’s offerings, <br>they swoop into the house, <br>take a left turn where the corridor gets darker, <br>and land up in the front room; where<br>they swoop again, then like lost souls<br>start for here and there, change flight-plan, <br>and end up nosing uselessly against the window<br>which doesn’t open; crawl a bit; and<br>surprisingly soon, fall down, on their backs, <br>legs folded in some final surrender<br>just enough like a human being, to chill…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I take the kitchen strainer<br>since it’s larger than a jam-jar, reaches further, <br>dab a touch of first-aid honey on the rim, <br>persuade them to settle on its promise, <br>and whisk them off to the front door, <br>tap them into freedom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I thought that bees were focussed, busy, pretty bright, <br>with radar, iPods, mobile/ cell-phones all built in; <br>this year, they’re aimless as illegal immigrants<br>hoping to exist, but not to work..<br>surely even wild bees have a sense of home? <br>‘Go back where you came from…’ I yell at them<br>like some nationalist speaker at a rally…<br>there is now no Limbo for these lost souls, it seems; <br>bees, who through the centuries<br>were said to have close links to human souls…<br>it’s puzzling, disturbing, too close for comfort, <br>or for ignoring.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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have come before the swallows dare
and take the wings of April
inadvisedly; 

ignoring the cloud of jasmine around the open door, 
incurious, it seems, about the front garden’s offerings, 
they swoop into the house, 
take a..."></div>
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