Electric Bees
By onemorething
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We have all these words and
sometimes they are not enough
to convey a feeling, their meaning
smudged in a multitude of contexts.
But all the time we are giving and taking
electrons in charged contact
when we are together, the friction
of skin at low voltage or
the storms we sense in bristles.
Bees, too, galvanise in flight,
jolted by air to gravitate to the songs
of electric flowers: here nectar, no nectar,
their fine hair in triboelectrical reading
of blossomed signals. And a cabbage,
leaves ravaged by caterpillars
will shout its chemical warning to others
so that they can change their flavour
and call for aid from hungry wasps.
I want to tell you to be quieter
because it seems that roots are speaking
to one another in dark mysteries
underground: all this chatter
in multisensory exchange,
where this language is useless -
what messages have we missed,
one organism to another,
I want to press my ear to the ground
to listen.
Image is from pixabay. Also images on Twitter are here:https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beekeeping
https://commons.m.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Beekeeping_on_stamps_of_Ukraine_2001.jpg
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What a fantastic poem Rachel.
What a fantastic poem Rachel. I too would love to put my ear to the earth and listen to those underground sounds, only problem is I'd never get back up.
I think your poem just about sums up the those message so alien to us, yet in the world of bees and other insects means so much.
Even humans can give out messages with expression, which I find it quite easy to read, though not so much now everyone is wearing face masks.
Any way your poem was right up my street.
Thank you for sharing.
Jenny.
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Oh yes!
I like the way this creates a sustained fizz through the choice of words and imagery of the natural world at work. Good poem.
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Didn't know that about
Didn't know that about cabbages! very interesting :0) Learn more from your wonderful poems than biology at school. You are an amassador for Nature!
There was an interesting program about smell the other day? Apparently people adapt better to blindness than loss of smell? It can have terrible effect on self confidence and decision making, to a person's character. Which makes me think how much animals whose smell sense is better than any human, must know about EVERYTHING.
My partner was telling me about universal conciousness yesterday your poem reminds me of that
galvanise is a brilliant word for bees just getting ready to fly! Enjoyed your poem very much
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triboelectrical is nice
word/idea for group dynamic -great poem x
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they are - a hive
of noisy activity - smells and sounds in chemical/electrical transmissions, hive knows all, through all senses - i'm now thinking of blossoms and almonds and travelling circus bees! Nice.
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wow, didn't know that about
wow, didn't know that about positive and negatively charged flowers, either, is fascinating, thanks so much for all this extrapolating (have never used that word before)
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What a thoughtful, poetic
What a thoughtful, poetic reflection on life with a simply elegant accent on nature. Oh those messages we miss when we don’t stop and smell the flowers, watch the bees or see the leaves come alive on the trees where birds make their homes. We plod through our lives thinking only of the things we need to do and we miss so much of the life happening all around us. Thank you for this sensitive poem that nudges us to take notice.
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'I want to tell you to be
'I want to tell you to be quieter ' feels like a keynote line. Beautiful poem, loved 'electrons in charged contact' and 'triboelectrical', a great talent
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