Remembrance of Things Past. Ice. Bees. Honey. Buzz. (and a video inspiration for the poem)
Ice and Fire and Memory Sheep’s frozen water. Cleaving the ice open, passing through summer’s sternum Into our beehive’s buzzing heart. Heat and bees on my tongue Tasted and said and eaten Mid-winter honey memory and Sheep’s water, re-freezing. http://youtu.be/7-rQ1K0CdD8 Video Inspiration for Poem–Remix?