THE WEAVE:
Lilith confesses…
"I don't know
if I will Live
inside, anymore, in
a city. I miss
outside dirt. And yes,
there is a difference. I miss
the Desert ground bees,
using me as their Watering
hole. I alWays greet
Dawn, with the best of me,
but I wax useless, in the middle
of the Day. And in those Days,
with a mind deep
in a pit, the Sun was
high, and I was low.
It was the bees
who told me how
to make Honey
from my Life. They would
buzz in to the bed
of 'Rage, where
I laid, drinking
Water from my drying morning
dishes, on the Open tail
gate. With bees upon my head,
and moving slowly, they let me
remember, what their knees know."
"-I thought the bees told Venus
what their knees know,"
Vesta questions, as she checks
the Books. Lilith shrugs,
"She heard it on the Wind, and spoke
it into Truth again."