bud
I hover quick
dip my beak
deep in pollen
inhale gold
Mobius strip
twists its curve
flows on and on
forever
Nectar on tongue
sugar on throat
take off to land
on pistil
earth air water
fire flame flower
seed root leaf eye
mouth to soul
Jeanne in the mountains
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Apr 07, 2021 @ 12:51:29
We’re going to miss our hummingbirds in our move Downeast. We had some especially memorable encounters in the garden last summer.