Alive...


I found this large black Carpenter bee dying on the sidewalk. Iʻm not sure what happened. He was very weak. Every time I touched him, he would try to fly but could hardly move. I think he was angry at me for touching him. He probably wanted to sting me but couldnʻt. So I stayed with him and watched him expire. I think it is good to pass from Earth with someone next to you. Not alone. I hope he appreciated that. I looked in his eyes as they reflected me and the clouds and sky. When he finally passed, I think his spirit soared and stung my spirit. It kind of hurt. But not too much. I was just happy to be alive...

Comments

sometimes you can make a mix of sugar water and place a little puddle in front, and the hydration and energy can revive them. Sounds like this one was beyond that, tho...
Ka`iana said…
Iʻll have to remember that one...I was more worried the bee would revive as I stooped down to take the photo and sting my face... : 0

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