In Pursuit

In pursuit of perfection
he sprays the purple
dead nettles, not knowing
their name, not realiz-
ing they feed bees in
early spring, make
tea with honey and
medicine. Then he sees
bees flee the poison
and he stops spraying
because he knows that
he is a destroyer.

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