For the love of Honey

Honey Bee,
moving through your days,

there are bears
willing to be stung

endlessly
for a taste of 

the sweetness
you create

Natural Strength

I am the water. 

I the river flowing through.

From here the bears feed.

After the Fire

let our grief be shared

leaves will fall, forest persists

bears hibernating

Bringing a Bear to a knife fight.