Pink Flowers in a Parking Lot

I wish I could have painted
how I felt that mindful moment
the breathtaking instance in time ----
Seconds all coupled together
coagulating forming molding
my emotions rushed
rushing to a quiet climax.

During this revelation
the Bees (Yes, I said Bees!)
ignoring me and went about
their necking, nectar
gathering.

Wow!
In frozen honor,
I watched and watched these Bees.

If I have the eyes to see
and the heart “ to be “
the universe conspires with
nature everyday. . .

Beautifully, Beautiful
Enchanting Bees.