Bee sings “OM”
We are the word alive,
The song of “Om”
From the honey-bee’s hive,
She knows how to dance in air,
Though science says her weight
her wings could never bare,
Should she be silent, life is cleft,
Without her impossible flight
No life would be left –
Divine Romance
Of Air and Bee
Yoked to the OM
In peace we are free,
I, curved prana;
The dance within me
Antonia Sara Zenkevitch