Inside the hive,
Can you hear your mind?
When the lights turn off,
Do you feel the shadow?
When the Buzzing begins,
Does it crawl under your skin?
When the light clicks on,
Do your fears melt away?
Outside in the garden,
Can you see the siren lights sing?
When you look in the sky,
Does it seem small up there?
When your wings brush the other bees,
Do you still feel alone?
When the doubt creeps in,
what do you really believe?


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