
The Aberdeen Bestiary, Folio 63r, "Bees make honey and skillful hives"
The bees have been busy, as, well, you know; their fanny-packs full of gold pollen, bellies all swollen and tight as bodhrán drumheads from a surfeit of nectar. They’re fat; it’s time to bring smoke to the hive, set them to drowsing, pry a frame out and open their wax-sealed treasures to pour into new vessels: 5-to-1 water to honey, boil and skim, cool it down, yeast it, wait for it a few weeks 'til it begins to dance and hum the way bees do, the way fingers tapping the bodhrán do, the way we will do once that hydromel's tapped.
Very nice, Lori! Some good images. I always enjoy your poems!
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