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The Day’s Delight: Honey

Books by the fire after a long nap. Poems about bees, and all the sweetness the murmuring words bring, buzzing, to the lips that silently form them; the light of summer and faith in flowers, the familiar labyrinth of the hive: bees to comb as cells to body.

Home and hearth and honey: the three essentials for a happy life, and I have them all.


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