The joy that has no stem nor core,

The joy that has no stem nor core,
Nor seed that we can sow,
Is edible to longing,
But ablative to show.
By fundamental palates
Those products are preferred
Impregnable to transit
And patented by pod.

Emily Dickinson

Honey

The joy that has no stem or core,
Nor seed that we can sow,
Is edible to sweetness
But mostly hidden,
Those products are preferred
By unprocessed taste
Firmly resistant to transport
And patented by nest.