Last Night, As I Was Sleeping

Relocated swarm building natural comb for the first time.

Last night, as I was sleeping,

I dreamt – marvelous error! -

that I had a beehive

here inside my heart.

And the golden bees

were making white combs

and sweet honey

from my past mistakes.

(excerpted from “Last Night, As I Was Sleeping” by Antonio Machado)