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A haiku by Ahuva Goldstand that I stumbled upon and loved.

broken bee blunders
into a spot of yellow
searching for its flame

What I loved/took from this piece: the ordinary perfection of the moment witnessed in it, and, in my interpretation, the existential value of self-determination so laconically captured in it.