December 1: Angorath Quiet morn lain brisk and slow Nights wane longer, flights fly low White frost billows cast the snow Winter saunters, and ends the show ...

November 30: Finale “It’s cold out here...” “It’s warm in the Hive on the Hill...” It’s warm where the Queen on her Sugar Throne, Coddles the slave-child crow...

November 29: Vesper We’re old now Old ladies on old wings And self-guided sojourns So long ago we bid our way So long ago… “We were so young then.” The world...

November 28: Aide “Shake the weary wings to muster forth one last parade.” “Rise again endearing ladies we do not yet fade.” “Dare we turn our purposed doctr...

November 27: Hibernation Lumber the slow forms side to side Rest in tandem beast Drops of rain-crust grit the puff-shale Speckle hillside sleet. Autumn flaps...

November 26: Fallen Once six, now five, so dwindles the Hive. Walk with me ye child of sisters Walk with me and sing Walk with me and bid your well-gone Walk...

November 25: Prosperity Such snuff is the reign mere borrowed Heads of crown handed down Rings of rule now fooled Take… Hold… Pass… We were never meant to le...

November 24: Lineage Hours tick ‘round Wrinkled brows Lined in furrows Mortal matrons slow to rally Endless landscape pure Children gathered here for story W...

November 23: Crown “It’s time to go,” the father said. “And never turn back ‘round. It’s time to leave my sword behind And bare my head once crowned.” “It’s ...

November 22: Festival Busy bees are busy still and yet the fanfare rides Games and feasts? Songs and shows? Cheer and dance? Yes… Oh yes… None shall rest the...

November 21: Gift Jellied ointments Sugar paste Pollen pops with Aftertaste Something worthy? Something more? Something Never seen before? Sit in line before...

November 20: Guardian A righteous beam ignites the fight within the rows before Take the reign forsake the sane less passion knocks once more What can cast t...

November 19: Catastrophe Paradise though often sweet Fools the foolish Nondiscrete Trick the tempted world deceit Fell the fallen Slipping feet Victory with ...

November 18: Revelation We are what must lay the course We the gambled story We are what protect the source We the migratory Once unguided focused fine A swa...

November 17: Miracle Peel the silvered veiling edict Dredge the hidden mire Deep beneath the dirt-cake derelict Cup the freezing fire Stand aguard the bastio...

November 16: Home Dare we bade the whisper stop? Dare we halt the step? Dare we survey 'round the bend And dry the eyes once wept? Time for travel teeters em...

November 15: Travels “Is there more to the world.” “Yes oh yes.” “Are there flowers to be found?” “Oh yes.” “Will we flit with the breeze?” “Yes oh yes.” “Ca...

November 14: Exodus A sham This Hiveless homestead, A ploy To flee with need, A chance To write the future, A dream To plant our seed, “It’s time to fly agai...

November 13: Conflict Where do tempers flare by sect? “Not with me. Not with me.” Where do members share respect? “Not with me. Not with me.” Huddle now thos...

November 12: Enemy Behold the sham of reverie, A dream, a dance, a blunder, Omit the damned calamity, A wish, a storm, asunder. Wreck the ill-lain strands of...