You have hidden behind the daisies
Where the bees cry,
Where the heavy footsteps
Of lines of passersby
Cannot reacb you.
And though your tears have become thunder
Calling out the vultures
Who claim you as their own
Just for having seen you,
This shattered night you hide
Behind the daisies and the words
Of those who have gazed at the sun too long.
You, earth mother, have hidden your love
So that the bees may return once more.