June 5, 2013 - 3:41am — Apoidea
Too often
We let our hearts soar away in fear
And leave our bodies
Cold and soulless
To adjust.
Throwing ourselves away
To appease the whims of others.
No.
I am free.
I'm free and you soon will be
My home
My forest
My family.
I shall bring this dragon down to size.
Clipping his wings
Turning him back into the small bird he once was.
And then I will be free to join you in the revelry.