Sacred

Bees, trees, you, and me. These things and more are sacred. These things and more can be found at kickingcorners.blogspot.com. Please visit, comment, and share.

You are sacred.

I am speaking to the earth,

to the trees.

I am speaking to the people who

are on their knees.

I am speaking to the woman who

called me a b***h.

I am speaking to the ones who

could really care less.

Friend or foe,

I'm glad to be here with you.

Most of you I don't know,

or maybe I do.

But we are connected,

just by being alive.

And we are all sacred parts

of the larger hive.

I may never get to taste the honey,

but I glow to know it's there.

Somewhere.

You are proof of it,

As am I.