Some is at the least
Something to be had,
And more is more
Than something – be glad.
Most is almost good,
and may not be that bad.
But all - take a breath -
Is everything we hope.
We are, after all,
All seeking the same.
You want only one,
And I want all of one.
This photo was taken in September 2017 in Hendersonville, North Carolina. I was on my way to an apple festival with my kids and saw a blanket of wildflowers on the roadside. Bees were busy as...well, bees... and I snapped as many shots as I could. I was impressed with the amount of pollen on this bee’s legs. The relationship between bee and flower is as metaphorical as it beautiful. Beauty and sweetness are exchanged and the arrangement is critical for each’s survival.
About the Creator
Jonathan Doyel
I peddle stories, images, and sounds. More is expressed by what is left unsaid.
My stories and poems here are paired with my original photographs.
Please enjoy, express, and engage.
Keep reading
More stories from Jonathan Doyel and writers in Poets and other communities.
Midnight
60 seconds… 59 seconds… Time was slipping through his fingers, though he clawed at the falling grains of sand, he could not stop the hourglass from flowing. Around him, the silence was deafening. He had taken over every screen in the command centre, putting the terrible seconds before the terrified eyes of his friends and comrades.
By Alexander McEvoy4 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.