Wild Rose and Bee

Wild roses bloom here along the front range in May and June, typically. This particular one was waiting on May 30, 2009, complete with bee. I couldn’t help but remember the Emily Dickinson poem that reads:

Come slowly — Eden!
Lips unused to Thee —
Bashful — sip thy Jessamines —
As the fainting Bee —

Reaching late his flower,
Round her chamber hums —
Counts his nectars —
Enters — and is lost in Balms.

That about sums it.

Wild rose with bee at Lake Beckwith, May 30 2009


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2 Responses to Wild Rose and Bee

  1. Zooey says:

    Absolutely amazing…

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