Tell the Bees

Tessa breathed her last breath.

Her son walked

into the field 

to find the hive

of the honey bees.

He tapped his keys

three times

gently on the outside

and whispered,

Little brownies

Little brownies

you mistress is dead.

The bees buzzed

and he walked away.

I.
Hurtled into a Heaven


as beautiful as it is cold.



II.
The timbre of the heart.




III.
Secret City

The World Is Bound By Secret Knots

 'All of nature in its awful vastness and incomprehensible complexity is in the end interrelated - worlds within worlds within worlds: the seen and the unseen - the physical and the immaterial are all connected - each exerting influence on the next - bound, as it were, by chains of analogy - magnetic chains. Every decision, every action mirrors, ripples, reflects and echoes throughout the whole of creation. The world is indeed bound with secret knots.'
- Valentine Worth