Origins Oregon
Oh, you bearers of soft summer music,
humming between pots of pollen,
gathered in baskets
then carted to and fro.
Beware not those who do not understand
your simple job.
They hide without seeing your
gold dusted body.
Please! Do continue!
Amaze us with brilliant travel.
Defy the laws that keep us on the ground.
Continue to make the music
to endless golden days.
