HUMMINGBIRD
Master of illusion
Sweet Hummingbird,
Hanging
In mid-air, suspended
in time
Effortless
Beauty with grace
Supping sweet nectar
Inner engine whirling
Working feverishly
Familiar hummmm
Audible, intriguing
Defying gravity
Just long enough
To refuel until
In a flash
You’re gone!
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