One of those coincidences. I heard this snippet of a poem by Antonio Machado today and have been thinking about it:
Last night, as I was sleeping, I dreamt -- marvelous error!- that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures.
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Last night, as I was sleeping,
I dreamt -- marvelous error!-
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures.
From "Last Night As I Was Sleeping"
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