In fortress of own
monopoly among bees
a lone flower blooms
Solitude
In fortress of own
monopoly among bees
a lone flower blooms
In fortress of own
monopoly among bees
a lone flower blooms
Oh, life you beauty
creepy, puny, and fleeting
caught only by death
Seeing is judging
stand high, look! a spread below
observe and absorb

When the light goes down
and the city lights glow on
rises, sleepless town

The skies are alive
with a glow of the moonrise
an observer’s prize