Creeping and Crawling

I feel the time is creeping like a vine, upon the trellis of another day. Creeping, Crawling, Leaping; A trumpet honeysuckle climbing, inviting hummingbirds and butterflies, to indulge beauty of another day. a red flowering climbing vine Creeping, Crawling, Leaping; as time quietly slips away. While perching songbirds serenade ruby-throated hummingbirds toast the day. sweetly sipping fruit nectar from a vine; Creeping, Crawling, Leaping; sharing the sweet taste of red trumpet wine