Lilieacea

 

Pistil and Stamen

Waiting for
a bee
that never comes,
a lily basks
in ambient light.

Calmly, confidantly,
lilies disturb
nobody.

Peaceful as
a billowing cloud
on a summer day.

So much more
disturbs us.
And ultimately,
in all
that disturbs us,
what matters?

What really
matters?

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